Monday, November 27, 2006

Toby Haiku

Canine of black fluff

Eyeballs present do not work

Ocean sniff enjoy

Friday, November 17, 2006

Lunch Time

I contemplated getting some food and sitting at my desk over the lunch hour, catching up on the mundane details of a quick cross-country move. Instead, I chose to drive a few miles with the windows down and the radio on (listening to "Jumping Someone Else's Train" by the Cure!! Hello age 14!!) and see stuff like this:

No one around. Just me. Ahhhh...on the drive back to work, there was an enthusiastic advertisement about traveling to go see snow and skiing upon it. Huh?


"The jerk store called. They're running out of you!"- George Costanza

Thursday, November 16, 2006

First Post - Uh, hello?

Greetings all.

So I have a blog now.

Am I uneasy assuming people might actually check this thing? Do folks really want to read about me & my goal of seeing a baseball game in every Major League stadium? Are stories about my dog Toby and kitty Tess charming enough to warrant the effort of typing a few letters and saving this blog to 'Favorites'? Is my lip balm addiction remarkable? Who knows?

I guess individuals may find my restlessness a curious thing. First Iowa, then Southern California, then Iowa again, and finally Southern California. I opted to rent near the ocean rather than own near a corn field - to be a small fish in a big, beautiful pond. I figure you only go around once, you should lay your fabulous hats where you want. Blah Blah Blog.



"It's such a fine line between stupid and clever. " - David St. Hubbins