Monthly Archives: August 2010

Well, swollen at least. My left forearm is still fighting the battle of the bite. It’s not grotesquely large or anything, but I can still feel the extra mass when I shake my arm. No Time For Mexican I should … Continue reading →

As weekends go, this one was routinely unusual. Though it consisted of many of my normal routines — drinking at Taco Mac; failed attempts at bike riding, house cleaning, and organizing; hashing with the Black Sheep Hash — this weekend … Continue reading →

With the exception of (perhaps) attending this Sunday’s Black Sheep Hash I’m going to confine myself to doing chores within the house. If the predicted rain arrives this should convince me to do so. I’ve been galavanting around a lot … Continue reading →

Anyone remember the Dennis Leary song by the same name? Scoreboard, Part 1 Flat Tires, 1 – Apparently I pinch flatted because of my roadside repair. This morning I noticed that the rear tire was a touch soft so I … Continue reading →

Rinse. Repeat. Conceptually, Decatur Is Awesome If you live within walking distance to it. I suppose the same sentiment could be said for my neighborhood of East Atlanta, not that I do any walking to and from the village thanks … Continue reading →

The weather forecast for Atlanta this week is (fucking) hot for the first part of the week and thunderstorm chances for the second part. It’s this weather forecast which inspired me to ride my bike home last night and back … Continue reading →

Saturday was a long day made longer by the fact that I was unable to get a place to sleep in Black Rock Mountain State Park (I arrived later that I should have and the campground was full), I didn’t … Continue reading →

To another Friday at least. Dali: Good Exhibit, Poor “Contributor Member” Experience As I mentioned yesterday I headed to the High Museum for the Contributing Members’ Opening Reception for the Dali exhibit. This was the first time that I made … Continue reading →

Thursday? That’s good because it means we’re one day closer to Friday. Last night I did laundry at a different laundromat. Because I had to drive all the way home in order to pick up my dirty clothing (call it … Continue reading →

Last night’s ride was interesting to say the least. A few miles north of Brookhaven the skies opened wide and drenched me like I’ve not been drenched in some time. I rode and rode, stopping under cover once only to … Continue reading →