Archive for January, 2006
It’s a rag top day
I’ve been noticing a few things about Raleigh and North Carolinians lately. And I’m not sure I like them (the things) First: The people here are not very polite. Nice; yes. So nice that they’ll gab your ear off over anything. But, hold a door? Hell to the no. They’ll sooner slam it in your [...]
Posted: January 12th, 2006 under Old Dland.
Comments: 11
After one or two false starts
Here’s a good one from the other night: It’s 8:00 or so, also known as bedtime for Shmuppie. JewelrySlut’s taking the reigns tonight, handling the undressing the “pissing of the kid” as we call it, washing, tooth brushing and dressing in PJs. They tend to bicker in the bathroom. I’m better in the bathroom, JewelrySlut’s [...]
Posted: January 10th, 2006 under Old Dland.
Comments: 10
I’ve run away from politcs, it’s too bizarre at home
I have 3 topics I don’t often discuss here: Religion, Politics and Sports. Mainly because I don’t want to start arguments or people just don’t care. Too bad. I wish I could sum it up better, but my hero, Bill sums it up well, right here. Can we get a round table of me, Nightmare, [...]
Posted: January 5th, 2006 under Old Dland.
Comments: 22
You’re caught up in the internet, you think it’s such a great asset
Reason #3 why I love the internet:People who toe the line between genius and sociopath finally have an outlet.**Sports Alarm! Sports Alarm!! Turn away if you are not interested. Case in point (and thanks to Deadspin for the link) is This Guy. He has gone and written what can only be described as a treatise [...]
Posted: January 4th, 2006 under Old Dland.
Comments: 18
2-0-0-6 is ushered in with air raid horns and bells
**apologies to the title: I took a little liberty there. Sorry Jimmy.** Since the 2nd half of 2005 was all about not taxing myself too much, let’s outline some goals for 2006. I have 2 and should be able to achieve them both without too much pain. 1: Lock down employment beyond March 31. Do [...]
Posted: January 2nd, 2006 under Old Dland.
Comments: 11