Monthly Archives: May 2005

Rain (Day One)

It hasn’t started raining, but at 8am, why should I expect more effort out of my climate than I would ask of myself? Even still, I’m not going to let a little delayed forecasting divert me from my chosen music theme for the next few days. Today’s Track: “I Can’t Stand The Rain” – Cassandra

Four-In-A-Row

Dear Locals, Brace yourself for a four-day sweep of mediocre weather. Love, Google (aka Your Loving Lord and Master)

Weekend of Great Productivity

The was the most productive Memorial Day weekend ever. I will hear no argument to the contrary. Between Saturday morning and this afternoon, this is some of what we’ve done … The longer I live in this house, the better I become at carefully taking things apart. On Saturday, we disassembled the upstairs hallway bathroom.

An Audioblog Post

Translation: It works.

Don’t Work Tired

That is my after-midnight advice to you all. Otherwise, you’ll end up like this: Actually, that’s just from where my hand became part of our household highway during an early evening cat derby ’round the living room, but you get the idea. The end result of working long after you’re cognisant of your mistake-making tendencies

Yeah, That’s Just Great

A little personal anthem for you to pick up and carry around as your Friday slides into a three-day weekend. Enjoy. People will know when they see this show The kind of a guy I am They’ll recognize just what I stand for … and what I just can’t stand They’ll perceive what I believe

All’s Not Dead

AllConsuming — the website of shared book recommendations that didn’t see much activity at all in the last year or so and was so unstable that I was forced three or four times to remove its javascript from my sidebar until I just couldn’t take it anymore and forgot it entirely — lives. Through a

The Breakfast of Weekend Champions

Pancakes. If anyone tells you that they don’t like pancakes, they’re a raging liar and unfit for your company, because everybody loves pancakes. The only trouble with pancakes is the preparation required to effectively produce them at home. Everyone assumes that the process is such a pain. Sure, you can go to IHOP for that

Okay

Yesterday, I was ready to make a post. It was going to be somewhat political, but mostly intellectual. See, I was going to to announce my not-very-unique conclusion that our President just doesn’t read. Moreso, he is content with his lack of direct information, as it makes a certain amount of individual deductive reasoning completely

“He Has Been Chosen.”

WOODY Stop it, you — ! Stop it, you zealots! ALIENS He must go! Do not fight the claw! Do not anger the claw! He has been chosen. When it happens once, it’s funny. When it happens again, it’s still funny.