The Hardest Drive of All
Okay! Back to writing. I would have had something up yesterday, but my hard drive crashed at work. Which was a minor disaster, and is one of those things I fear because, at an old job, the way they fired …
Sunday Archive VII: Saturday in July
I think this one made it onto the front page at one point. Or, at least, a version of it. “James” is based on my friend from Sri Lanka and was featured frequently on GS a few years ago. I …
Useless Olympic Sports
I won’t make fun of beach volleyball being an Olympic sport because those chicks are hot. And because of the one image I’m going to take away from the current Olympics (which I am not really following):
Growing Up Breda
On the Metro home last night, I offered up a prayer of thanks to the dark commuting gods because I scored an empty seat and a fairly empty car. But the commuting gods are fickle. I got the crazy car.
Vices
I’ll start by saying that I really want to escape this life. I want to live on a West Virginia mountaintop, in a Joe Bob Briggs TNT Monstervision-era trailer, and just vanish. But that’s not really practical at this point …
Nissan
I bought a new Nissan back in March. Well, it’s an old Nissan, but it’s new to me. I didn’t want to buy a car – and had been free of one for almost 16 months – but I moved …
Sunday Archive VI: Last Day (Wage Slave Rant Draft II)
Gmail cleanout part six! This article was written on the same day in February, 05, as last week’s post. What I often do is rant in a notebook during my commute, then turn the rant into an article for the …
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Resolutions Revisited
If you’ve become used to frequent updates on GS (the five people who read this), then be prepared for me to start dropping out on Tuesdays and Thursdays. That’s when I plan to start regular updates at my other blog. …
I hate all of you
Actually saw this on the List of the Day blog, though they’ve lifted it from the wonderful Engrish.com. All I know is that I’m going to get a sign like this made and put it on the door to my …
Man Purse
Has my backpack become a purse? Is constant commuting turning me into a girl?