Archive for July, 2006
How can you call it a burial when you dig something up?
The trees are no more. Turns out that the trees were lacking something relatively essential to trees. Specifically, they had no roots. Seems like we would have noticed this during the time it took for Curly, Larry the Cable Guy, and Moe to put them in the yard. As I re-examine that afternoon, I have [...]
Knowing Stuff
I have a place in the family. This may come as a shock, me being the dad and all, but I do. Just to set the hierarchy, my wife, the Great and Powerful (GaP), is the one who wins the most bread, by a wide margin. The GaP also handles things like vacation planning, ride [...]
now, about that Yamaha…
In general, I avoid mirrors, unless my beard has reached uncomfortable status -as in, I start to notice it- but then I merely scrape it away. I don’t make it a habit to check my look, largely because my look hasn’t changed much in the last (cough) years, other than a pervasive swelling. Yes, kids, [...]
