Monthly Archives: September 2009

Right now I am in Clemson, South Carolina working a college career fair. And, I got to wake up in my bed and drive up here in the storms this morning — talk about a shitty commute. Compromised Position Well, … Continue reading →

I’ve mentioned my affliction with noticing subtle changes and being thrown off kilter. Imagine my psyche yesterday when Twitter changed its default webpage theme not even a week after Google increased the size and bolding of the search components on … Continue reading →

For those ITP-Readers who were at the Lake Hartwell hash you know at least one thing that’s coming… I am ashamed to admit that I took no photos (again), so I’ll try to throw in a thousand extra words to … Continue reading →

Oh hello there. I’m now going to have to admit two things. 1) I’m not going to work today because I couldn’t get all of the things done that I needed to get done last night. 2) Because I’ve been … Continue reading →

I’m giving up on pressuring myself to take a photo every day, because frankly it’s not working. Life has been too hectic for me to put myself into photo opportunities so there’s no point dragging myself down. It Was An … Continue reading →

Big day for numerologists and today also marks the tenth anniversary of the “All Guys” hash on 9-9-99. The women also had a “Chicks No Dicks” hash that day and have managed to have one on the appropriate day of … Continue reading →

The weather was perfect, and even though I managed two thirty-eight-mile bike rides as well as mowing the lawns, I can’t say that I got nearly as much accomplished as I desired this weekend. Seems to be the story of … Continue reading →

Well, I’m happy if for no other reason that it’s one of my paid holidays from work. Spinning Wheel On Friday I brought the Red Rocket to work with the notion of getting off early and getting in a ride. … Continue reading →

I have a major desire to get away. A weekend camping, perhaps? Sure, America’s campgrounds will most likely be overrun this weekend, but I’m sure that I’d be able to find some remote location without too many people. But I … Continue reading →

At one point in my life Wednesday night was Prince spaghetti night. Then, Wednesday night was George’s running night. Last night I made it George’s riding night. Red Lights And Traffic Make For Tough Riding I had a plan. Drive … Continue reading →