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WE are in the middle of what I’ll term “Fable of the (Backporch) Reconstruction”.
WE (meaning Leslie) decided that WE (meaning me) need to tear down our backporch and rebuild it in a more stylish, less falling apart sort of way.
WE (again meaning me) put together a list of to-dos, that need to be to-done.
First [...]
“I’m So Lonesome I Could Cry…”
I’m friendless.
I went over to Friendster to see what all the hype is about. I signed up, then went looking for everybody, (hell anybody) I know.
I tried to find: - friends: 0 - family: 0 - fellow bloggers: 1 - clients [...]
The Patri-article - REM review
Paying attention
Signs of the apocolypse
My “Handler”
Old Girlfriends - Lynn/Sharon
More Lyritotis - Fatboy Slim - “got left behind”
Mile chase
The agency - successful failr
Galleries - def of failure
Baby sitting -
RC Airplanes/Stamps - Things to do when I get old
Random nation
Nikon obsession - need hlp
Odd and Heve - treehouse incident
the Massage
Melee at the [...]
Well as I was walking to the parking lot today I noticed the one, true, sure sign of spring…
The pink garbage cans.
Yup, pink garbage cans.
You see the fair city in which I live hosts the one, the only Macon, Georgia’s International Cherry Blossom Festival! Now don’t make the mistake and confuse this with the [...]