January 2012
must. go. see. that. damn. lake. monster. soon.
i was in new york city for business today. can you picture it? tweed suit. tan overcoat. some type of hat. a perpetual scowl on my face as i have a black leather suitcase attached to my shoulder. no no no. god no. but i did wear a suit coat. and now i’m on my way back to boston. in fact, i sat down on the train and i took off my suit jacket. I untucked my shirt. I rolled up my sleeves. it...
here she is, miss america.
i wonder if they’re will be a ‘.com’ button on keyboards soon. you know, so you don’t have to type out . c o m. ‘.net’ is going to be pissed.
i haven’t been around much. i’ve been wrapped up in redesigning glossed & found. and the first phase is up and running. and so now i’m back to having time to type out useless things on this blog...
cabin mates.
yesterday on the flight back, i had way too much baggage. not in the proverbial sense— just in the fact that i haven’t made a child support payment in a few months and my parole officer has been on my case lately about cleaning up my act.
i kid. i kid.
i had there bags stuffed full. there was one small rolling suitcase filled with christmas presents. and then there was a big rolling...
