2. i don’t wanna.
The life of a 41 year old, in haiku: Old guy? Be careful. Gotta have some healthy food. Side of bacon, please…
Tag: yum
1. famished.
In November, I gave National Blog Posting Month a try just to see if I could do it. In March, I was intrigued by the theme — lists — and I jumped in again. I was hoping that I’d get a similarly interesting theme this month, because a NaBloPoMo would be a good way for… Read More 1. famished.
summary.
A weekend, in bad haiku: Blogfest was awesome Sign-in sheet, it’s almost full Hot. Open that door. — Empty the freezer Before they head to Boston Hey! Take home some steaks! — Mags go up in flames Beer guys could write, turned out Cornhole dulls the pain. — Vid shoot with the Sorgs Rachel looked… Read More summary.
upcatcher.
I think I just made up a new word with that title. Hm. @ Our date on Sunday was spectacular. Dinner at Sonoma Grille would have been good enough by itself; the concert made it perfect. The Preservation Hall Jazz Band mixes guys who have played the New Orleans hall for decades — like trombone… Read More upcatcher.
old school.
I have a date. I juggled my work schedule so The Wife and I could have a normal-person Sunday this week, and we’re taking advantage of the opportunity: Dinner at the Sonoma Grille followed by the Preservation Hall Jazz Band at the Byham Theater. I’ve written about my Dixieland Jazz affinity before, and about my… Read More old school.
alive.
Hoo. I’m still alive — kind of — and in the final throes of whatever bug had me racking up frequent flier miles in our bathroom. After two horrible days and one decent one, I was ready to get out of the house on Saturday. The Wife accom0dated, as we: Had a late breakfast at… Read More alive.
Uncle Crappy 