Sunday Archive II: John Thomas Twofist
Cleaning out three gigs worth of emails is a real trip down memory lane. Here I am with a beard. And a dog. In a bathrobe, at Christmas. And my aunt smirking in the background (drunk):
Cleaning out three gigs worth of emails is a real trip down memory lane. Here I am with a beard. And a dog. In a bathrobe, at Christmas. And my aunt smirking in the background (drunk):
Well, I’ve been subscribed to Galleycat for some time, because it’s one of those book industry blogs that gets lots of buzz and what not. Though they studiously ignore me when I ask them to look at the books I’m …
We had a recent firing here at the Land Where the Idiots Grow. At every job, since I started the life of a wage slave at the age of 15, a firing means one thing: Pennies! No matter what job, …
Here’s my current dream, if my life was my own (no bills, no debt, money in the bank to emigrate, etc…):
After dad left in 1986, and all the way up to when I left home in 92, mom would plow through a 60 count bottle of Excedrin a day. She always complained of headaches and other aches and, of course, …
I think I’ve established by now that I don’t like people. I’m especially aware of this at lunchtime, when I go to retrieve food and prepare it. There are three pantries nearby, and I alternate between each of them in …
I started Greatsociety in April of 2001 and had big plans. One of those big plans involved regular series as opposed to random rants.
I recently noticed that my primary Gmail account is using 50% of the allotted space, which means I have an alarming number of emails sitting around. Most of them can be trashed, so I decided to be productive and go …
The Spanish translation of that great scene in Die Hard seems so much more eloquent:
Why do some people treat their Costco and Sam’s Club membership like it’s a big secret? I’ll say, hey, next time you go to one of those places, can I tag along and get some stuff? And they react as …