Archive for September, 2003

Badgers

Tuesday, September 30th, 2003

Sometimes the voices make me want to burn things. Especially after watching something like this.

Anybody home?

Tuesday, September 30th, 2003

We have been out of town more often than not for the past couple of weeks. Last weekend and the weekend before we went to the ranch. Dove hunting season opened up, so we went out ready and willing to take a ton of birds, but since neither one of us has hunted [...]

A weighty question

Wednesday, September 24th, 2003

Is anyone surprised that the Western world is obsessed with weight issues?

Time to fall over

Sunday, September 21st, 2003

It’s been a crazy week.
We had been completely dead all summer, business-wise. Nobody was calling in, and we were starting to get worried. One of our usual clients called last week, and so hub went out there from 10-7 on Tuesday, then I went from 1-7 or so on Wednesday and Thursday, then [...]

Happy Fun Gun Time!

Thursday, September 18th, 2003

Did you think I was kidding about my pink AR-15? I wasn’t. Click the thumbnail for a bigger view.

My dream was…

Friday, September 12th, 2003

While we were at the ranch, the gas station on the horizon let out a bunch of little mushroom clouds. As that distracted my attention, a 737 taxied up to the ranch house. It said “Panama” on in, but I knew that was a Hawaiian airline. The pilot set up the plane [...]

Oh no!

Friday, September 12th, 2003

John Riiter died!

Under the radar

Thursday, September 11th, 2003

I’ve been pretty quiet lately… the new game that I’ve been waiting on, Acheron, started the other day with a bang, and there’s this miserable awful devilish puzzle that nobody seems to be able to figure out. So yeah, I’m obsessing.
The girls have been completely at each others’ throats for the past few days, [...]

Audio archive

Sunday, September 7th, 2003

Y’all have to check this webpage out. It’s got everything from Dolly Parton singing “Stairway to Heaven” to Abba songs in Hindi. The out-takes from Dean Martin and Jerry Lewis recording a promo nearly made me wet my pants.

Confounding

Saturday, September 6th, 2003

The sheer inanity, stupidity, and idiocy of the stuff that comes out of my mouth sometimes amazes even me.