July 2008
Maintaining. →
Maintaining. Still here. Tuesday I took full advantage of that 12-hour period after you lose your job when everyone is treating you incredibly nicely and buying you so many drinks it’s…
Thanks! →
Thanks! I appreciate all the well wishes and support, and I especially love all the contacts that’ve been sent to me! Please keep those coming, in this economy jobs are scarce so the more…
A blow to my sternum knocking my breath out of me. →
A blow to my sternum knocking my breath out of me. Well, I didn’t see that coming. I got laid off. So, um, yeah. Anyone out there looking to hire a copywriter / content developer / web…
Let's get caught up with Tankboy, shall we? →
Let’s get caught up with Tankboy, shall we? It’s been an incredibly busy couple of weeks, and things just seem to be getting better and more intense as the summer goes on. We’ve already…
Good Times Wisco party. →
About Saturday’s Good Times Wisco party… We: had campfire sing-a-longs
ate like Kings and Queens
saw a knight on a Jetski rescue a boat full of stranded attendees
danced at Club…
Wet-eyed and sloppy drunk. →
Wet-eyed and sloppy drunk. So now I know how I come across drunk and outside The Continental at 3 in the a.m. Not the most flattering depiction, but I’d say it’s pretty accurate.
The fucking Gabfest. →
The fucking Gabfest. If you’re not already listening to Slate’s weekly Political Gabfest, you really should be. Whether or not you decide to subscribe, you MUST listen to this…
Wet-eyed and sloppy drunk. →
For the record, the girl’s name was Michelle, and I wasn’t trying to get into her pants. Promise.
