Friday, October 31, 2008

Views of Steve

Hi folks -- I won a cruise (a soaps cruise for 2 out of Miami in January) that I will be doing with my daughter who conveniently lives in Miami Beach, so I have been doing research on cruising -- I've never been on one.
After checking out my own ship, the Celebrity Century, I moved on to see if I could find some mention of our favorite bar pianist, and lo and behold, here they are. I did not have to delete any negative posts because there weren't any. And you can see that criticism is there if warranted.
So here are some reviews from those that are taking our place now that he is gone.
Nance

Carolyn wrote
I enjoyed the nights at the Piano Bar, which I had never frequented before. Our host was Stephen Lynch who made everyone feel at home, remembered everyone's name, and knew every song (music and words) that anyone had ever known. It was a interesting and a great way to develop relationships with other passengers. Thanks Steve.

somebody else wrote...
Nov 22 - Cabo San Lucas - Thanksgiving Day
I forgot to tell you that last evening we also went back to the Piano Bar to have an evening cordial. Steve really tries to get everyone involved. Every evening from 9:30 - 10:30 he has a Name That Tune Contest. People are divided into groups of 4. The group that gets the most number of songs correct wins a free round of drinks

Posted by Krazy Kruizers
That is because Steve Lynch is at the Piano Bar!!
He was on our 23 day Ryndam cruise -- he is great!!

sail7seas said
He does seem popular but not all entertainment on Maasdam would be called 'great'.
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dvdfreakmc aka Peter, w/ Susan, Cameron and Werin wrote:
The band on board was great and the Crow's Nest we enjoyed, and we can't say enough about the piano bar and Steve, so we had a great time, but for a guy and gal whom regularly enjoy seeing broadway shows we found the main lounge entertainment disappointing.
...then moved to the Piano Bar with Steve for Sing along 30s, 40s, 50s, and 60s songs. What fun. There were already "regulars" there, so we joined in, and closed down the Piano Bar every night after that. So much fun and something that we haven't found at home.
...then heading out to sing our hearts out with Steve at the Piano Bar. It went like this for the rest of the cruise, with locations for eating mixing it up a bit.

Steve himself and his groupies (taking our place). Hopefully you can see the picture larger or go to http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=49079&l=813d4&id=648466808 and check out the last two pix.


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Many Cruises wrote
The entertainment on the ship was wonderful. The singers and dancers were probably the best group of young talent that we have ever seen on a cruise. In the Rembrandt Theater, they had a great Australian singer named Annie Frances & also Danny Storts (comedian) who we thought was very funny. There was also another comedian, Jeff Bradley, who was a little too corny for our tastes. We did go to all the lounges and enjoyed the entertainment there too. The Ocean Bar had Christopher at the Piano (show tunes) and a group called Deep Blue (Latin & Popular Music)...they were both fantastic! The Explorer's Lounge had the Palmira Strings (classical music) and the Piano Bar had Steve Lynch (sing-a-longs). They were all very good. All in all, the Maasdam had a great group of entertainers during our cruise!

reading material for the week-end

I realize that this site is hardly the right venue for this kind of thing.

Nevertheless hopefully you will want to accept this as a humble offer, not an arrogant imposition.

Should these words facilitate a modicum of introspection or open a dialogue with a person you respect or love, I will have accomplished my goal.

If not I apologize for having wasted your time and this cyber-space.
Peace.



Letter to my Landlady

There are people who believe that those who, like me, live in this great and wonderful project, but were not born in it, should just count their blessings, keep their nose to the grindstone, pay the rent, and shut up.
If this happens to be your conviction, please read no further.

I have truly learned to like, even love, what I have seen of this fifty units co-op complex; and a great many of its inhabitants. More than forty years ago I fell in love almost at first sight with the vast natural beauty, freedoms and bounties of this large community; but my affection for its people has been more of an acquired taste. Yet, with time, I have come to understand that, without its occupants, this would be just another of the many beautiful, yet often inhospitable or sterile parcels of real estate found around our planet.

It is because of its people that the concept of the United States of America came into existence.
It evolved and survives to this day because, and sometime despite, of all of those who live in this land, be they denizens by natural birthright or cultural inheritance, descendants of freemen, first generation lien holders, long-term tenants like myself, or even transients and squatters.

Arguably America is still the best, brightest and most efficient actualization and expression of democracy since the introduction of that experiment to the human race less than three millennia ago in Greece.

Yet some people earnestly fear that Americans, possibly without realizing it, could squander this hard earned, priceless achievement as easily and even more rapidly than they have depleted many of the natural resources bestowed upon them.
I too share this fear.

Particularly in the last few years and (inexplicably to me) at a time when calm, harmony and common sense would have so well served the Country, it has been impossible to ignore the increasing manifestations of domestic polarization, animosity and intolerance.

Lest our then justified individual and collective fears and anxieties be quelled by calls for calm and unity of purpose, they were instead actively fomented, manipulated and exploited by unscrupulous and/or dimwitted leaders, organizations and individuals. At all levels of politics and in most of the media, earnest, thoughtful debate has long since degenerated into a quagmire of shallow ideological cesspools in which mercenary “experts” fight against wannabe “pundits”, over often fabricated non-issues with less elegance and actual topical knowledge than that found among mud wrestling contestants.
Particularly in the case of that most popularly venerated instrument of current knowledge, television, the attention and understanding required of the audience by most reporting, commentaries and info-bytes is far less than that required by the commercials.

Most attempts to criticize, question, offer an alternate perspective or simply understand better an opposing point of view or opinion are likely to be instantly labeled and classified as unpatriotic, treasonous, seditious, reactionary, arrogant, pretentious, elitist, communist or fascist.
More and more frequently we succumb to the natural tendency to perceive things as black or white, right or wrong, friendly or inimical and using outdated, inaccurate, simplistic labels.
In today’s world, mostly because of the advances in technology, education and knowledge, the already many shades of gray are increasing at exponential speed. Paradoxically, the difference between fact and fiction, perception and reality, even good and evil are becoming harder to discern and define as time goes by.
It is as if, unwilling or unable to face and answer the challenges created by our own progress, many of us, perhaps unwittingly at first, revert to tribal behavior and to reactions seemingly driven more by animal instinct than by our supposedly superior intellect.
Is this undesirable behavioral trend neutralized or exacerbated by the surrounding vast desert of indifference, apathy, ignorance and intellectual laziness? Surely this question could be in itself reason for controversy and debate. Possibly the tumbleweeds that always allow themselves to be blown in the direction of the prevailing winds are utterly inconsequential, in the greater scheme of things.

Be as it may, I fear that “We the people” is more than ever in danger of becoming a chaotic, virulent mob of “I” and “Us” versus the often ill defined and always evanescent “Them”.

I know that many of you believe that such a catastrophic eventuality is unthinkable in America.
Probably and hopefully you are right.
Allow me, however, two questions. - How many of you would have believed, only five or ten years ago, that the global financial world would come as close to collapsing as it recently did?
And: - do you think it is possible that, among the many contributing factors, a significant one could be the excessive greed, ambition and dishonesty of a few, compounded with the indifference, apathy, ignorance and intellectual laziness of the many?
We are yet to fully understand to which extent and for how long this “unforeseeable” event will affect all of us. However, there seems to be an almost universal agreement that these events came fearfully close to disproving the theory that supposes a species will never act against its own instinct of self-preservation.

It is because of these serious apprehensions that I respectfully ask, humbly beg, strongly suggest, vehemently exhort or fervently hope (you choose the form that best fits our relation) that we pay much closer attention to the reactions and the emotions following November 4th than we did to those that preceded it. Beginning first and foremost with our own.
If it is true that we cannot be held accountable for all the events in our life, it is equally true that we are responsible for how we react to them.

And so, perhaps we may want to worry less about which candidate will win on November 4th.
Fortunately, and the regardless of the promises, the future of this Country is still not solely in the hands of one man.
Hopefully that is not what some of us secretly yearn for.

To my beloved Landlady, America:

“Beware the Nones of November.” (*)

Peace.

Gianni M.Lovato
Huntington, NY
October 30, 2008


(*) fifth day of November in the Roman calendar. (Plagiarized without W. Shakespeare's permission)

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Irish Coffee Pub





And a good time was had by all...

... a little mid-week frolicking at the Irish Coffee Pub in East Islip.

Booker, the local piano man, is an old acquaintance of Steve, soooo: no we didn't feel like we were cuckolding him.

Lots of reminiscing, some humming, a few attempts at chords, but mostly it was an excuse to get together with Bobby Foerscht and Bill McConnell, whom we hadn't seen in a while.

They said hello to all Swagettes and Swagoonies and, as you can see for yourselves, they look terrific. I wish I knew what their secret for staying young is, don't you?

Saturday, October 25, 2008

I couldn't wait for all of you to meet...


my new main squeeze. We met on a trip to Salem, Mass. and I found I couldn't resist his rugged good looks and lean, mean physique. Though a tad dark and brooding, he seems to have that certain something, don't you think??!!


Happy Halloween Everybody!!

Friday, October 24, 2008

the other Stephen Lynch

Hi Gianni and other ex-Swags (rhymes with ex-Lax?)

I’m hoping that you folks managed to rendezvous with Bill and Bobbie. (Freudian slip -- I frequently type “Boobie” when attempting to type “Bobbie” -- but don’t tell her that)

Back at ASCAP, where people in my Dept were typing in song titles all day long, one day I accidentally typed in “My Favorite Thighs” instead of “My Favorite Things”. One person told it simply had to do with the proximity of n, g, and h on the keyboard, that was just a typing error. I’ll neber knoe.

There’s an old guy named Booker that plays there on Wednesday nights, and Bill and Boobie, er Bobbie are quite close with him now. He’s retired from the school system after many decades teaching music. If I recall correctly, he does not sing, so there’s a void there that needs to be filled.

As some of you may know, I have a namesake, a young guitarist/songwriter/comic named Stephen Lynch who has a large fan base. I first heard of him quite a few years ago, and to this day people approach me asking me if I’m his father. One of these days I’ll play a practical joke and tell them that I AM his father, and tell a bunch of ridiculous stories about how he was as a kid. This should eventually elicit an angry communication from the other Stephen Lynch, asking me to cease and desist from the bogus father thing. But it’ll really be worth the laugh I think.

I saw my niece Eileen in Singapore on 10/22 -- this date marked the halfway point of this voyage. Australia next.

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Tourguide Steve in Vietnam

Steve, I'm late in reading those "Shipnotes" about you being a Tourguide, but I was cracking up reading your take on what seemed to be a really annoying situation. In my mind, and in your impatience with the old folks (c'mon now, we all lose it with them, even though we may be needing a Jazzy Chair (Lord unwilling) someday. Eating frog and paying "dong"---I was laughing so hard, because I was picturing you losing it with these people, in the "steambath" Sounded like a drag.....Miss ya! Thanks for the laugh--Do you want to see Tina Turner? Noone else does!

Wednesday, October 22, 2008







... Autumn in New York ... one can write about it, sing about it, and even take pictures of it, but there is nothing like being there! (upstate New York)

Steve, these are mostly for you, so you can get even better inspired the next time you sing the song on the boat.

The birdmen of Hong Kong





When I read the post by Steve on "Ship Notes" about the birdmen in Honk Kong, I couldn't quite figure out why something about it rang a bell, since I have never been to China.

It took me a while, but eventually I found out why.
Steve didn't have to take a slow boat to China to see the birdmen. All he had to do was take a stroll down Delancey Street in New York City!

http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9901E5DF113BF931A35755C0A962958260&sec=&spon=&pagewanted=1

(to be honest I think that the ones I saw were somewhere in Flushing) Still....

...New York - New York! - it's a wonderful town...

Especially Central Park in the Fall.

Sunday, October 19, 2008

A Wonderful Show






I just came from a terrific show at Huntington High School. The Island Hills Chorus presented "Forever Island Hills" and treated their audience to an array of music to please even the most hard to please. Many of the tunes were reminiscent of our own lyrical get togethers. Marie, Judy A. and Judy G. were in their chorus glory and their faces beamed as they sang and moved to the rhythms. It was a real treat for a Sunday afternoon. Thank you, Ladies!


Oh yes you can blog, lil sister

Hi lil sister, Gianni, and Ex-Swags (rhymes with Ex-lax?)

Yes you can blog, and you just DID -- in your statement below, ironically saying that you CAN’T blog.

Kinda like that word trick when you say “I always tell lies”. So you always tell lies, then the statement “I always tell lies” would be included in your lies. But if “I always tell lies” is in itself a lie, then….well, you know what I mean. There was an episode of Star Trek in which Mr Spock disabled and fried a thinking-speaking robot guy just by telling him “I always tell lies”. The smoke was coming out of the robot’s ears, it was pretty cool.


I’m hoping that you folks managed to rendezvous with Bill and Bobbie. (Freudian slip -- I frequently type “Boobie” when attempting to type “Bobbie” -- but don’t tell her that)

Another Freudian slip -- Back at ASCAP, where people in my Dept were typing in song titles all day long, one day I accidentally typed in “My Favorite Thighs” instead of “My Favorite Things”. One person told me it simply had to do with the proximity of n, g, and h on the keyboard, that was just a typing error. I’ll neber knoe.

There’s a senior gentleman named Booker that plays at the Irish Coffee House on Wednesday nights, and Bill and Boobie, er Bobbie are quite close with him now. He’s retired from the school system after many decades teaching music. If I recall correctly, he does not sing, so perhaps there’s a void there that needs to be filled. On one occasion Jean Cooper was there along with Jack and Diane, and Booker provided much for them to chime in with.

As some of you may know, I have a namesake, a young guitarist/songwriter/comic named Stephen Lynch who has a large fan base. I first heard of him quite a few years ago, when people started showing me his name in the paper. I’m old enough to be the guy’s father, and I’m thinking one of these days I’ll play a practical joke and tell people I AM his father, and tell a bunch of ridiculous stories about how he was as a kid. This should eventually elicit an angry communication from the other Stephen Lynch, asking me to cease and desist from the bogus father thing. But it might be worth the laugh.

But recently, for the fun of it, I went to Google and typed in “SHIP NOTES Stephen Lynch” and was given a list of Stephen Lynch items to browse through. Most of them were the Other Guy and his Cds and hit songs and whatever, but there amongst it all was an item from THIS Stephen Lynch, with a link to the blog. Something fun about that.

Anybody with any suggestions about where I could gig back on Long Island (besides “Reflections”) I’m all ears. Be well gang, C U soon

Saturday, October 18, 2008

I can't blog

I am absolutely a technologically impaired blogger. I doubt that this message will go through either. Is it just me? I can't get anything out there. Supposedly my password expired, and so, once renewed, it still ain't happening. I've read alot of stuff, seen some cool pictures, etc. So, hello to all, and if anyone is interested in seeing Tina Turner on 12/4 at Nassau Coliseum, let me know. Love to all. Theresa

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Where Is Everybody???

Hi! So where is everybody?

I was thinking...it's been a long time since we've seen Mr. Bill and I'd love to take a ride to the Irish Coffee (Pub?, House?) one of these Wednesday evenings, when he and Bobbie go there for dinner and some enjoyable piano entertainment. Is anybody else up for that?

Waiting to hear,
Dawn

Monday, October 6, 2008

Of hot coffee and eating sneakers.

If you haven't done so already make sure to go & check out the last "ship notes" from Steve,
They'll give you a good chuckle.