Archive for August 2008
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This morning I found this cicada suit by the truck. Pretty! But sadly, not my size. Later I ate a 3-egg salad sammich. Three eggs! Following that work-out, I slept soundly for about an hour, til The Man got home from work. The Man convinced me I should stop whining and throwing myself around the [...]
There’s a beautiful fountain outside the Cotton Exchange building on Bay Street, a terra cotta lion. I walk past this fountain everyday. It looks like this: Or rather, it looked like that. Until a woman driving on Drayton plowed through the historic wrought iron fence, over the surrounding bricked pool, onto the lion, at which [...]
This was a rather nice horse I met. Usually I don’t like horses because of their unnaturally huge skulls and eyeballs. But this horse was nice. And so very used to getting his picture taken, he sort of posed when he saw the camera. No lie. He’s a carriage horse that works the tourists downtown. [...]
My lunch was boring leftovers. The highlight was opening the bag and finding a chocolate bar from The Man’s safety meeting at work the day before. This is one of those things that make me know he’s the man for me. He gives me his candy. Ribs and bbq chicken from Randy’s on Wheaton, and [...]
R. Kelly singing the National Anthem. Brill! Clap ya hands, ya’ll! From Notes From a Hack
My lunch was spent in a pile of papers about public monuments. Envy me. But supper was spent with burrito pie stuff in a casserole type dish. So that made up for it. I saw a screening of Vernon, Florida with the lovely Ms. K tonight. While I like the documentaries that run in the [...]
I’ve punked out at level 11. Check it out: FantasticContraption.com Beware office job slackers: there’s background music when you hit the site, so turn off speakers or put on headphones and extra shuffle those quarterly reports around when your boss walks by for effect.
Download this song: I quit my job, Old Man Luedecke It’s a very good thing I do not have any kind of telekinetic powers. Because if I did, the conversation I had today with my health insurance provider would not have gone well. I’m moving to France, see you later.
I spent some time at the Vietnam Memorial today. I like the sound the water makes pouring into the larger pool. I like reading the dedication bricks. I like the shady benches. It’s a good memorial. Do you have a picture of what you want for your future? Are you specific? Are you ambitious? What [...]
Oh Sunday. What can I say? Oh I can say this–a man came to my house today and video-taped me while I talked about composting with worms. KINKY!!! And then I ate a bunch of slow-cooked pork and mac ‘n cheese. The Awesome.