Entries from August 2007

August 23, 2007

Back the fuck up

See, titles like this will never let me get on the “100 bestest blogs of today as well as two days ago” list.  Not that I want to, but then if I do make it past the age of 68 and I’m still sitting here, I really should consider making this a full time thing.  [...]

August 18, 2007

Parents, why they are, how they are

Bonjour, my humble and salacious readers.
I’m at DN’s place in Glasgow, doing my thang and doing it well.  I’m beginning to think of food at this moment as DN is spelling out Spanish football players out loud like a man conjuring up an illegal Venezuelan immigrant.  Just so you know, my great uncle three times [...]

August 8, 2007

In cell we trust

It’s itchy.  Not scratchy and it’s not a show.  It’s mosquito season in Salzburg.  I’m sitting in a 6 bed dorm room contemplating what had happenned in the past 28 hours or so.  Here’s the story, if you wish to read and since you’re already here, you probably should.  That’s the polite thing to do.
Yesterday, [...]