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I used to think that I understood my life. I was beginning to take solace in knowing where it was heading. I don’t anything any longer. Suffice to say that what’s going on is nothing good like falling in love … Continue reading →

I watched the weather radar with anticipation and disappointment as last night’s intense rain storm stayed to the West of Atlanta. I was there dreaming of rain and the cooler temperatures associated with it which never arrived. Read Along With … Continue reading →

I spent a lot of time in my basement this weekend. No, it’s not because I bought Guitar Hero and was rocking it solo-style downstairs. It was because because half of the basement is bermed by earth it usually stays … Continue reading →

Read Along With Me Today’s passage from Notes To Myself. If I need your approval I can’t see you. To all who have helped me — Thanks. I Got All Cultured And Shit I jumped off the Marta train last … Continue reading →

Wow, was I ever optimistic! My winding walk from the Arts Center station to my car produced nearly forty photos, none of which have been extracted from the camera yet. The walk had an interesting start as I accidentally got … Continue reading →

For me they cost about the same right now. With that in mind I opted for a monthly Marta pass today. Watch my Marta riding total rise! Tomorrow I’ll ride the train on three separate occasions as I have a … Continue reading →

Since yesterday was the first blog of June had I the proper sleep Sunday night yesterday’s blog would have contained some of this information. Sunday marked the start my “Digital Media Preferred” initiative. In order to refresh those who have … Continue reading →

Yes, I am juvenile. Read Along With Me Today’s passage from Notes To Myself. There is something about compliments that scares me. Part of the reason may be that I am afraid of getting something that can subsequently be taken … Continue reading →

The East Atlanta Beer Festival is tomorrow and not only am I neither volunteering nor attending, I have planned to be elsewhere. What has happened to the Paulie who lived for the Big Drunk? Oh yeah, he got fat as … Continue reading →

I am writing this on Wednesday night (while I am watching Top Chef) and early Thursday morning. The reason for my preemptive strike is because I have been assigned another troubleshoot ride-along for work at 8am Thursday morning. So, depending … Continue reading →