Sunday, November 16, 2008

Finding the Perfect Trixie Apartment


Okay. You've just graduated with a Business Degree from one of the fine Midwestern State Universities, or perhaps even a prestigious Catholic College like Notre Dame or Xavier, and you're moving to Indianapolis. (Where else would a young, self-motivated, independent woman move anyway?) Your dilemma: discovering the best way to find an apartment in Indy befitting your taste and soon-to-be new found status. Unfortunately, the only situation that brings the Trixie to the brink of panic -- besides misplacing her loofah scrub -- is finding a new apartment or house to rent. Should one look in the Star? Should one use Nuvo? Perhaps ApartmentGuide.com? Should you spend 75% of your monthly income on rent....?!?!?

Whew!!!! It's all just so darn frustrating, isn't it? Well, the Broad Ripple Trixie Society is dedicated to removing the tiring task of thought from the Trixie's daily routine. Our board members got together one Sunday at Binkley's on College at Kessler; over our three hour brunch with Mimosas and spicy-no-pickle Bloody Marys we compiled a list of vital Apartment Hunting Questions. These questions were promptly distributed to our tasteful and well-groomed membership via email. Below you will find the answers submitted by our busy Trixies. For your convenience, we have ordered the questions and answers numerically in order of importance.

1.) Where is the apartment located? The number one concern of Trixies polled was the location of the apartment in question. Luckily, the BRTS has been generous enough to expand its borders; however, the true Trixie will hear the Call of the Village and try her utmost to establish residence within the "Golden Borders." Nora, Rocky Ripple, Meridian Hills and Williams Creek will suffice; they all contain cute pre-War homes, several trendy restaurants and they are close to a Starbucks but they're "Neighborhoods On The Move" and most Trixies prefer "The Neighborhood That Has Arrived": Broad Ripple. There is simply no substitute for the sweet tang of cash and attitude found in the Broad Ripple air.

2.) Is it near an authentic Pub? This question mattered big time to our membership. Chances are, if it's in Ripple, it's within walking distance of a great Pub. First and foremost, it is very important for meeting potential husbands and boyfriends. Randy young Chads come to Pubs to get drunk on $1.50 Lite beer, wear baseball caps, and look at your legs. What a blessing! Secondly, the Pub is the brain, spinal column and testes of the vital neighborhoods within Broad Ripple. The Pub sponsors a welcoming forum for Trixies to gather with other Trixies after work, order only the finest and most expensive vodkas and gins in your cranberry and tonic-based drinks, and watch your alma mater college teams fail in various televised playoffs. Finally, the Pub provides a place where you may drown your sorrows in alcohol. After Becka, your roommate and "best friend," steals your real estate lawyer boyfriend, you'll find the Pub bar staff extremely understanding and supportive in your time of need.

3.) Do successful-looking men live in the neighborhood? (See number 2 above.)

4.) Is the building pet friendly? Apartment buildings which accept pets are very important. An active Trixie must have a pet, preferably a large dog--either a black lab, golden retriever or, for the truly independent Trixie, a Rhodesian Ridgeback. We name our dogs after Indianapolis landmarks (Ayres, Butler, Riley, Irvington or Kessler) or our favorite drinks (Bailey, Cosmo(politan), Belevedere.) We're just creative that way!! Cats are acceptable but dogs are much preferred: what better way for a Trixie prove her busy professional status than by hiring a dog walking service to take precious Sambuca down to the Canal twice a day? Preferably, the ideal pet-friendly building will have a nice grassy strip directly in front of the door. This allows the Trixie to "walk" the dog on cold winter evenings by letting the beast out through the door via Extend-o-leash; meanwhile, the Trixie stands warm and safe inside the foyer among the dried flowers and glazed vases from Cost Plus. The grassy strip also acts as a convenient repository for dog "nuisance." A true Trixie never touches poo.

5.) How big is the apartment? Here is a toughie. Obviously, larger would be preferable but ultimately floor space is irrelevant as long as it is within the confines of Broad Ripple. Luckily, Trixies have few personal interests inside the home such as painting, writing, sewing or anything that would require extra space. What precious extra floor space we do possess, however, we are willing to sacrifice to large entertainment systems and treadmills. A Trixie needs very little personal living space. We are slender, elf-like creatures after all!! Likewise, the type of apartment is irrelevant: garden apartment, crowded coach house or non-air conditioned studio on the top floor of a four-story walk up. It simply doesn't matter as long as it's in Broad Ripple!!

6.) What is the rent? Without exception, the Trixies polled felt this should be the least of your concerns. Rent should be provided for by a Trixie's husband/boyfriend or parents. Unfortunately, this isn't always the case: many Trixies are forced to temporarily support themselves until better opportunities arise (i.e. an investment banker, trader, trust fund, etc.) This is where you might have to bite the golden bullet. $900 a month for a studio may seem like a lot of money but think about the benefits; status, being seen, blissful homogeneity, sushi -- the list is endless. Simply use your credit cards as a safety raft to float you to the nearest Island of Financial Security!

Understandably, some Trixies working entry level jobs at Bank One or Simon & Associates find living solo too much of a financial burden. In this situation, we recommend moving in with several Trixie roommates. Old high school friends and sorority sisters will suffice, as will work acquaintances. Regardless of personal habits, attempt to choose roommates who look as much like you as possible. This will practically guarantee someone will meet a cute financial analyst at the local Pub (see number 2 above.) The density of Trixies Per Apartment (the TPA ratio) varies upon the number of bedrooms. The following guidelines are BRTS tested and approved but please feel free to use your own exquisite judgment: two Trixies can live harmoniously in a studio, up to three Trixies and one large dog in a two-bedroom, and four to five Trixies and two large dogs in a three-bedroom. While some would consider these living arrangements unacceptable, a Trixie is a trooper; living in such conditions allows one to practice tolerant, fake smiles, the theft of contact lens solution and the gratuitous use of the term "best friend" when referring to your roommates. But all Trixies must remember: the real estate in Broad Ripple is obviously worth it. Otherwise it wouldn't be so expensive. If you wanted larger bedrooms and fewer than three roommates, you'd live in more dangerous neighborhoods like Irvington or Fountain Square.

The board members, and the Society at large, sincerely hope this guide helps you chose the most geographically prestigious, if not the most comfortable, apartment possible. And one final tip for the apartment-seeking Trixie: often Trixie-approved buildings have a TrixieStar discreetly placed somewhere on the facade -- in a stained glass window above the door, in the Terra Cotta architectural details, or even carved into the bole of a tree out front with a Jetta key. Keep your eyes open!! We wish you the best of luck!

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

How Can I Start a Trixie Chapter in My Own Town?

Dear Ashley,

I live in Stilton, Arkansas. How can I form my own Trixies Club, right here in my hometown of 812 people? Unfortunately, we don't have a Starbucks within 300 miles of us, but we do have a Circle K. Most of the people here drive pick up trucks. Do those work in this society?

Please advise. Thanks!
Mary Jo Mazurek


Dear Mary Jo,

Thank you so much for taking the time to write to the Society. I mentioned your e-mail to another member over lunch today, and we were both touched by your ambition to create a fabulous social club in your small little town.

Please note that we are a society, not a club. In addition to the sense of belonging a society provides, we strive to support our members and promote the uniquely wonderful Broad Ripple beliefs and lifestyles.

With that in mind, I have suggested that the Society lobby our Village Council member to create a sister city, much like many towns do with small African or Eastern European villages.

I would recommend that the Broad Ripple example could do much to end some of the poverty and sense of abandon I gather that Stilton must endure.

Before I contact the Council member, however, I just want to make sure that Stilton hasn't been adopted by a more fortunate city or town elsewhere. As I'm sure you can understand, we need to cover all our bases before we can give the Society endorsement.

Thank you again for your sweet message. By the way, my accountant Jay keeps a pickup truck at his Lake Wawasee getaway for hauling the Ski-Doo. Though I wouldn't recommend driving a pickup in our Village, I am sure in yours it looks so quaint!

Sincerely,
Ashley Tucker-Stansfield



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Friday, October 17, 2008

Society Member Kristin Harris Reports Uncomfortable Situation at ATM Machine


Thursday October 16, 2008 -- 5:50 PM

An incident was reported today by Society Member Kristin Harris.

Ms. Harris reports that she was stared down by a strange-looking man after withdrawing cash at the 5th 3rd Bank ATM on Broad Ripple Avenue between the McDonald's and Fed Ex Kinko's. "The man stared at me for a long time. It made me very nervous," Kristin told police. "He then got in his dumpy little car and pulled into the McDonald's drive-thru. I don't think he belongs in Broad Ripple. I've never seen him before and he appeared seedy and dangerous."

Jenny Forbes, who was driving past on the street with several friends after having cocktails at La Jolla on the outdoor deck with twelve coworkers also reported that she witnessed the strange looking man staring Kristin down. "We need to stick together," Ms. Forbes said. "If we are not vigilant, Broad Ripple could turn into something like the West Side .... and that's a sad situation."

Further details will be reported on this disturbing case as they develop.

A police report was filed in this incident.

Sunday, August 3, 2008

Don't Go to the Bathroom Today!

To All Trixies:

“Don't go to the bathroom on August 6th!!! CIA intelligence reports that a major plot is planned for that day. Anyone who takes a poop on the 6th may be bitten on the ass by Terrorist Alligators. Reports indicate that organized groups of Fundamental Terrorist Alligators (FTAs) are planning to rise up into unsuspecting American's toilet bowls and bite them when they are doing their dirty business.”

Ashley, I usually don't send emails like this, but I got this information from a reliable source. It came from a friend of a friend whose cousin's uncle is dating this girl whose brother knows this guy whose wife knows this lady whose husband buys hot dogs from this guy who knows a shoeshine guy at Nordstrom who shines the shoes of a mail room worker who has a friend who works in the CIA building.

He apparently overheard two guys talking in the bathroom about alligators and came to the conclusion that we are going to be attacked. It certainly must be true because I could find no reference to it NOT being true on Snopes.com.

Debby Mulcahey
Indianapolis


Dear Debby,

Are you sure this is really true? Well ... better safe than sorry ... that’s my motto. I will pass this warning on to our Trixie Constituents for review, and to all of my best friends over gossip at Starbucks on Saturday morning.

-Ashley



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Monday, July 14, 2008

Unspeakable Horror - Disgusting Jetta Vandalism

Question:

Last week, I double-parked my brand new Jetta in the alley behind Rock Lobster on Broad Ripple Ave and I ran into La Bamba to pick up some tortas and a mini burrito on my way home from work. In the brief time I was in La Bamba, someone vandalized my brand new Jetta VR6. They shoved a condom into the "VW" symbol on the front of my car, and glued it into place with some sort of industrial adhesive. There was no way I was touching that thing, so I couldn't get it off. I had to get downtown, and since I think cabs are just too dirty, I decided to drive my vandalized car. I could tell people were staring at me, and laughing behind tinted windows.

When I arrived downtown, I saw a group of my boyfriend Chad's co-workers walking around, and they all burst out laughing. I jumped out of the car, and shouted that vandalism could happen to anyone ... and how would they like being a victim of a hate crime! I felt one of the guys was looking at my legs, so I cursed him and jumped back into my car and drove away. Ashley, can I sue the city for this horrible act of vandalism, and perhaps get compensated for not only the trip to the garage to get the car fixed, but for my emotional hardship as well? -- Laura S.

Answer:
Oh my ..... I really don't know what to say. This may certainly be beyond my legal capabilities. But Laura, I've seen many clients experience similar acts of vandalism in the city. Please try to understand ... that's what you get for living in the city. While you certainly don't deserve the financial and emotional burdens an incident like this may bring, you also have no recourse against the city or the Village.

However, I would suggest you file suit against whomever insures your Jetta, for at least two million ..... if not two and a half million dollars. Do not hesitate. You deserve it, after seeing the terrible damage you incurred, not to mention your emotional suffering.

I thank you for sharing today,
Ashley



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Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Society Member Laura Samuels Reports Devient Sex Crime to Her Jetta in Popular Alley

Tuesday, July 08, 2008 - 5:06 PM

Laura Samuels briefly double-parked her brand new Jetta in the alley behind Rock Lobster as she stopped at La Bamba Mexican restaurant to obtain carry-out.

During her time inside the restaurant, witnesses reported seeing a "sketchy" man vandalize the new Jetta VR6. It is reported that the bearded male inserted a condom into the grill of the vehicle and glued it into place with a strong industrial adhesive.

"There was no way I was touching that thing, so I couldn't get it off," Miss Samuels told Detectives. "I had to get downtown, and since I think cabs are just too dirty, I decided to drive my vandalized car. I could tell people were staring at me, and laughing behind tinted windows," she continued.

"This type of disgusting behavior is unacceptable in the Village," Miss Samuels claimed. "I don't feel safe anymore after this! How would you like being a victim of a hate crime!?"

Multiple police reports have been filed in this matter.

Sunday, April 20, 2008

The Magic Lipstick Treatment - "The Schmear"


- by Amanda Brooks Baker

The way I see it, I was innocent, and the guy in the Pathfinder was negligent. Very negligent!

The damage that he caused was beyond belief, and caused me so much trouble and emotional distress, that he should have to pay. They should not let men drive. At least I think it was a guy ...

I was driving east on 86th, just west of River Crossing Boulevard, right near Sullivan's (very overrated, if you ask me, but nice to have as a status symbol in the neighborhood). I had the green light, and proceeded to pilot my Jetta across River Crossing where it changes to Union Chapel Road, right by the lovely green iron trestle bridge by Flemming's and LuLu's. This idiot in a big black Pathfinder pulls off Union Chapel and hangs a right turn in front of me. As I tailed him down 86th, I gave him the "Magic Horn Treatment". After exactly 55 seconds of lounging on the horn, the guy stops, right in the middle of the street! Unbelievable!

Well, if he was willing to get out of the car, so was I. So I jumped out, gave him a nasty glance, and slowly approached his car. I screamed at him that he cut me off illegally and almost caused an accident. He started laughing, almost uncontrollably. I quickly swapped my angry face for a curious smile, and asked this fellow what was so funny. He starts pointing right at my head and cackles that I have lipstick all over my face. I turn and look at my face in the fine, waxy sheen of my Jetta ... and in fact, I do have lipstick streaked across my face! It was all his fault, and he was going to pay! He was going to pay for making me do this to myself. Before I could exit my stupor of disbelief, he quickly hopped back into his nasty truck and took off.

I discreetly tailed him around the neighborhood until he pulled into the parking lot at the Fox & Hound Pub (maybe he needed more beer so he could go out and terrorize more Trixies). After he left his truck, I quietly parked the Jetta right next to it, got out and proceeded to use my lipstick to draw an enormous greasy Trixie Star across the windshield of his truck, as well as several places around the body.

So, girls, if anyone notices a black Pathfinder with a Trixie Star smeared in several places on it, give the guy the horn treatment and a nasty glance for me.

Good luck this week navigating your way around our lovely Village!

Thursday, February 14, 2008

The Trixie Gifter ... Happy Valentine's Day!


While most girls are satisfied with a nice romantic dinner on Valentine's Day, Trixie Society members hold their significant others to a much higher standard.

Are you tired of that weathered, snow salt-stained Kate Spade bag? Did your cubicle-mate get a supple leather jacket that puts yours to shame? Why not ask that special someone for a new, trendier bag or a new pair of shoes from Sak's??

But how can you make sure your boyfriend will buy the right gift or make reservations at the right restaurant? Don't let him ruin your perfect Valentine's Day! Your boyfriend doesn't want you to turn into "Hannibelle Lecter" and neither do we!! So don't settle like all the rest of the girls ... use the Trixie Gifter Guide because you deserve the best!

The Trixie Gifter is an innovative new technology funded by the BRTS Foundation as part of its effort to improve the appearance and quality of life for deserving Trixies throughout the Village.

Using the Trixie Gifter is a quick and easy way to get exactly what you want ... and know you deserve!

Simply print out this list on your computer printer and place a check mark by the appropriate choice for your Valentine's Day wish. Fold it neatly into a red envelope, spray it with your own brand of sexy perfume and leave it on the pillow of your boyfriend/fiance/husband!

Gift choices:
New Mini Cooper (limited edition)
Chanel Bag
Louis Vuitton bag
Prada Bag
Starbucks gift certificates
Illy Limited Edition Red Espresso machine
ISO Season tickets
Extra cash allowance
At least 2 dozen roses
A black lab puppy
Godiva chocolate 20 lb gift-pack

Take Me To:
Out to dinner at ________________
Oceanaire downtown
Ralph Lauren flagship store in Chicago
Indianapolis Auto show to pick out a new SUV
Zoobilation Black Tie Fundraiser this summer
Forget going out, just get the gift!

Sunday, February 3, 2008

Trixies ... hard to figure

Question:
I had a date with a Trixie the other night. I met her at a 28th birthday party for my friend in the Marrot Condo building at Fall Creek & Meridian. She and I hit it off at the party. After exchanging flirtatious looks at each other, I got up the nerve to approach this smokin’ hot beauty. We chatted at length about our mutual interests in running on the Monon Trail, bangin’ cocktails at Blu Point, shopping at the Fashion Mall and antiquing at Midland downtown. Kismet, right?

Okay … me? Southern-&-7 (Yeah + Fist-Pump!); Her? Cranberry and Vodka. It was about an hour later that she told me about this website, and that she was a "Trixie". After convincing myself that "Trixie" was in no way related to "if you want to take me home it will cost you", I felt more at ease. I picked her up for dinner the following evening, and then we shared a few cocktails down on Mass Ave at Mac Nevins (mistake 1). Next, we cabbed all the way up to Sullivan’s at Keystone Crossing (mistake 2). After that -- back to her place (mistake 3), where she continued on the theme of the night -- Herself. Don't get me wrong, we did “mack” a little on the couch, but I left feeling …. oh, disappointed! So was I wrong? If you want to take a Trixie out -- oh boy will it will cost you ….. time. Please let me know there are better Trixies out there to date. I am a 4th year ER resident at Methodist, I graduated from Harvard Med, I am a good looking guy, in shape and all that .... Where did I go wrong? I mean I don't have a nice car yet, but isn't there a certain "medical" vibe given off by those who can assuredly rely on future earnings? Or did I just meet the wrong Trixie? Is there anyone out there worth my time? Please see above mistakes and tell me my error(s).
Thanks.
Tim in Broad Ripple

Answer:
Remember doctor, while as a 4th year ER resident you have income potential, you are still a resident, and therefore an overworked, underpaid dog. Trixies respond better to tangible signs of wealth than to signs of Future Potential Wealth. I predict that in a year, when your salary goes from $40K to $250K, you'll have more luck. If your credit is good now and you have been diligent on your student loans, you should be able to get a bank loan this very week to buy a Porsche Cayenne or the venerable Mercedes G-Class G550 4MATIC. I advise you to do it immediately.

Most Trixies respect the G-Class. It is a notable up-market GL series that carries the right “social gravity”. Although the exterior styling could best be described as "functional" and the interior very un-Trixie-like in it’s spartan utility, the G-Class has a certain minimalist appeal that rings loudly in the Village as well as Williams Creek. And, as most Trixies know, “minimalist appeal” is code for old money, New England Prep and therefore EXTREMELY Trixie-like. Welcome to the Village.

~ Ashley



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Monday, January 28, 2008

The Magic Horn Treatment


- by Amanda Brooks Baker

On my way back from the athletic club this afternoon, I was making my way across 86th Street driving west. I was in search of some food to pick up on the way to my spa appointment. I only like to eat healthy food after a vigorous work out, so I chose to stop at one of those wraps stores that have opened up all over the town recently. They cater to "Trixie In Training" level girls who just moved into the Village and haven't a thing to cook in their small kitchens. Most of the ladies of my caliber usually cook in our large, expansive kitchens, and only take out when we're on the run, and can truly benefit from it.

Anyway, as I was turning left onto Westfield at 86th Street, this guy in a big nasty beater car runs me off the road! Thinking quickly, I jammed my hand onto the Jetta's horn, and took off after him.

I believe strongly in the horn treatment, which is carried out by staying on the butt of someone who does something stupid to you on the street, and laying on the horn for at least one minute, if not longer. At about 30 to 40 seconds, the offender starts to get extraordinarily pissed, which serves them right for messing with you.

Just make sure not to give the horn treatment when there is a cop around, because he might mess with you for causing a public nuisance, even though the real nuisance is the idiot who you were honking at in the first place.

If a cop hassles you, give him the Sweetheart Treatment (which, for the benefit of you younger Trixies, is exactly opposite from the Magic Box treatment) and he will let you go without any problem (unless he is a she ... in which case this usually results in a ticket).

That's all for this week's Jetta Column.

Good luck this week navigating your way around our lovely Village!

Thursday, January 24, 2008

The Trixie Table - by Rory Fitzgregor

The Trixie Lifestyle often includes exquisite dining experiences and brushes with some spectacular wines. Our village and outlying Indianapolis neighborhoods are literally overflowing with options to feast on world-class cuisine, and chase it with some of the best-crafted wines, beers and spirits known to man.

I recently left my job as Senior Content Manager for a major consulting company to pursue the Le Cordon Bleu Culinary Arts Program at The Chefs Academy. I have always possessed a God-gifted palate, and I am so excited to share my extensive knowledge and experience with those of you who may not be so fortunate!

From time to time as my busy social schedule allows, I will review a new restaurant from the uniquely BRTS perspective and report my experiences back to you. Additionally, being a wine connoisseur, I will give you the low-down on the best wines for any occasion.

Bon Apetite & Cheers!
Rory

Latest Reviews:

Trixie Cellars 2006 Bin 404 Merlot
This is the second release of the limited Trixie Cellars Bin 404, the BRTS Foundation's signature wine from the "Sonoma Semester Sisters" program. All of the grapes for the 2006 vintage were grown in a single plot from 10 year old vines, and harvested by hand in September of 2006. Only 38 cases were produced and most was auctioned at the Trixie Stars ball in 2007. There may be a limited selection of the Bin 404 remaining at Kahn's Fine Wines (ask Jim) or at Fresh Market on College.

The Bin 404 derives its name from the epicenter of a Trixie's world, 404 Broad Ripple Avenue -- the triangular intersection just a few feet from the Vogue where Broad Ripple Ave, Westfield Blvd and College Ave intersect. The Bin 404 will not distract your palate with overly complex characteristics. This wine can be enjoyed on just about any occasion and with any cuisine. This particular tasting was accompanied by a chicken & avocado burrito (with everything + extra hot sauce) ordered as carry out from La Bamba and the Merlot in no way interfered with the flavor of the food.
I give this wine 3 out of 4 Trixie Stars. ***


La Bamba - Burritos As Big As Your Head

To coincide with the tasting of the Trixie Cellars Bin 404 Merlot, my fiancé, Brett, and I knew that we had to accompany the enjoyable wine with traditional Broad Ripple late night fare. So, a quick flip through my Rolodex before the drive home from work brought the venerable late night south of the border fare of La Bamba.

La Bamba is a sloppy, greasy Mexican gut-bomb shop right on the strip playing a traditional Mexican music blend of mariachi/hip-hop/fusion head pounding beats with a tile floor setting that is simply off the hook. But, this night, we needed the solitude of Brett's bungalow on Kingsley to concentrate on our first tasting. So, we popped by for a carry-out order after having waited in the bumper-to-bumper trudge down Keystone to our lovely village of tranquility.

The carry-out experience was really great. I got a good feel for the "flava" of the place from Rafael, the friendly kitchen guy who threw all our ingredients on the searing hot griddle as we waited. After a bit of a language barrier, we got our order shoved into the paper sack with plenty of little hot sauce cuplets.

Brett said the inside of the place reminded him of Tijuana, with all the cheesy, dated minimalist decoration and the thumping brass horn music. Brett got drunk in TJ once while visiting his frat brothers at San Diego State, so he would definitely know! He was so inspired by the authentic hippity-hoppity mariachi atmosphere that he poured a bit of his wine on the white tile floor to give props to his peeps. Rafael just laughed.
We give both atmosphere and service 3 1/2 out of 4 Trixie Stars. ***1/2

Peace!
Rory

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