Say hello to ‘Sebastian’s Voodoo’ . . .
“Come to the edge.” “We can’t, we are afraid.” “Come to the edge.” “We can’t, we will fall.” “Come to the edge.” And they came. And He pushed them. And they flew. ~G. Apollinaire Graduation ’09 is done and dusted but the torrential rain of emotions put Pamela and I through the proverbial ringer. As […]
I will be absent from the blog until sometime next week due to our graduating college student. It was only 4 short years ago that I posted THIS. Where did the time go? That said, Pamela and I are so damn proud of her we can’t tell you. I wrote a very personal note to […]
Fred Armisen can out-Barack, Barack. I thought this was actually quite funny considering Obama is a bigger rock star than the pretentious Bono of U2 will ever be. Short clip but funny as all hell. Yes, Obama is the quintessential King of Cool. The jury is out as to whether that’s actually cool or not […]
If you can start the day without caffeine; If you can get going without pep pills; If you can always be cheerful, ignoring aches and pains; If you can resist complaining and boring people with your troubles; If you can eat the same food every day and be grateful for it; If you can understand […]
Crappy ringtones are unacceptable. Upload a favorite song for free at Mobile17.com My current ringtone is the first 40 seconds of ‘We won’t get fooled again’ by The Who. ‘Panama’ by Van Halen let’s me know when Pamela is calling. Cool. Even a 50 year-old guy can learn to use Word (T9) to text on […]
I close my eyes trying to dream of something better than this anything true, a slightly bruised honesty would do Maybe it’s because nothing feels safe anymore So I close my eyes and dream of distant Norwegian lilies of beautiful and colourful things, the slumbering truths of my past Although nights of black rain are […]
She is the light of my life, my best friend in the whole, wide world and the mother of 3 incredible daughters. She is the heart of our home and the glue that makes everything stick. I can’t imagine my life without her (the same goes for our daughters, for that matter) She forever goes […]