I’ve long since given up on strictly following the monthly NaBloPoMo writing prompts — hell, this summer, I’ve mostly given up on posting at all — but as I try to come up with a post a day during October, the NaBloPoMo folks have come up with a good one. Between. Fall — and October… Read More 2. the days between.
I’m probably past the point where I would logically expect to have a midlife crisis or some other sort of existential hassles. And as I’m generally a content kind of guy, that stuff really isn’t my style anyway. Unless, apparently, we’re talking about football. I was strolling through the Mall at Robinson this afternoon and… Read More crisis.
My whole life has been a lie. I was stunned to read last week that I was not, in fact, a Libra, as I had been led to believe for all 44 years I’ve been alive. An instructor with the Minnesota Planetarium Society told the Minneapolis Star Tribune last week that the Moon’s gravitational… Read More a changed man.
What I’ve done with this post in the past: Had a few drinks on New Year’s Eve. Written an assessment of the year that’s about to end. Added a couple of predictions or goals for the year ahead. Got in bed in time to get up to jump in the river. But we were entertaining… Read More 2010 > 2011.
I don’t mean to say I feel like going down to the river and killing someone. But this melody is always exhilarating to me.
If you mention the word “church,” this — a shot taken at Derrick and Gwen’s beautiful wedding last weekend at the East Liberty Presbyterian Church — is the image most people would come up with. And yeah, that’s tough to argue with. But I got out of bed on my birthday and drove north, out… Read More 13. uplifted.
Uncle Crappy 