Actual work being done? Ridiculous!

I'm well armed, now. I haven't written anything of substance for quite some time.
I'll tell you a little secret, I've been using this time to put together a pretty kick-ass website. I'll let y'all know when it goes live, and much of the stuff you'll have already read right here, [...]

Haircuts make me happy.

[sing in terrible, non-melodic, falsetto] "I'm going to get my hair cut, woo-hoo!"
I always feel so much better after a haircut. For me, it's a lot like a lumbar adjustment, or an hour of intense therapy. It's a rebirth, of sorts. It makes me feel like a new man. And afterward, I [...]

Gray.

An odd, dreary day in Southern California.

Ah yes, fumar.

It’s a bit of a novelty just to be smoking indoors, but finding so many “smoke aquariums” is a great thing.
God bless the Atlanta airport, and all the backwards people of the South.

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On my way to the other side of the country.

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Boarding. Made it just in time.

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Phoenix Sky Harbor International Airport

This airport is a ridiculous maze. I searched for my flight for half an hour before I found out I was in the wrong terminal. Let this serve as a word of advice: when choosing a series of flights to get you from point A to B, do not change airlines. If you’re [...]

Christmas in Southern California

There's a giant tree, decorated with all the trimmings. There's hoiday nusic playing on the mal's outdoor PA. Somehow, with all the palm trees and sun, it seems very little like Christmas.

Gage. Or Mowgli.

You just can't keep a shirt on that boy.

Victor’s a wild man.

My brother's kids are a mess, tiny masses of concentrated energy, exploding loud and fast all… day… long. I don't know how parents do it. I couldn't dream of trying to keep up with these midgets.
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