Monthly Archives: July 2002

you need a holiday

if you are not a georgia resident or somehow visiting the state over the coming weekend, then continue down the page and join in the thundercats discussion already in progress. however, if you are such a citizen, then you need to know that friday and saturday will be the next “sales tax holiday” in georgia.

thunder… thunder..

guess who’s back?

three or four things realized..

just minutes before you leave for a job interview. 1. you still know how to tie a tie. (going with the muted yellow bill blass with the smallish navy box-shapes in a grid pattern.)2. you’ve been awake for over an hour and nobody else in the house is anywhere close to stirring, waking or otherwise

this is the emm to hear

chances are, you’ve not heard a thing about her. this is another one of those that would probably fly just below your radar, unfortunately drowned out by the latest nu-metal idiocy polluting the local airwaves, or just not alternative enough to garner a collegiate notice. her name is emm gryner. not emma, just emm, and

public ridicule and general criticism..

two things that are always good for a laugh. ever seen the various hot-or-not sites? sure you have. admit it. and if you haven’t, go take a look at one and click around until you get the general idea. go ahead. and now gentle reader, it is your turn. this is your opportunity to let

o, for a muse of fire..

if you’re an actor, you have your favorites. or maybe a better word would be wishes. wants. those plays that you would love to see, love to produce, love to perform and love to direct. somewhere near the top of my stack is mighty bill’s henry v. and i’ll be honest, i was sold first

the return of the robotrix

one of my first dvd purchases was an under $10 edition of fritz lang’s metropolis. i had seen the movie before, probably late at night on american movie classics or something of that sort, and i wanted to see it again. but my purchase was such a let down, because metropolis is one of those

bumper sticker spotting, take one

seen today on ponce (de leon) avenue. on a yellow ford explorer sport-trac. with florida tags. no other stickers aside from the one right above the plate. and it said: i throw peanuts at old ladies. nice.

seventy-four shots across the bow…

seventy-four times have i lobbed my resume in the general direction of one posted job or another. not bad for two day or so. i have filled out online application forms so much that i could do it in my sleep while standing on my head, with one-hand tied behind my back and a monkey

games without guilt

you know those games on your cell phone? like the snake game where you move your ever-growing reptile around the screen while eating odd little pellets of food? they’re fun, certainly, but you feel kind of wasteful because you’re burning precious battery life. don’t you? maybe it’s just me, but here is your solution: why