About
April 3, 2008
I am conflicted. I realize that we all suck, that there’s always someone more pretentious, more knowledgeable, wittier, sharper, all that. There’s always a bigger fish.
And yet, I need an outlet. I will throw stuff at the wall. I expect none of it to stick.
It’s like the Dread Pirate Roberts said to Wesley: “Good night, good work, I’ll most likely kill you in the morning.” I’ll probably stop posting tomorrow. Or maybe the day after that.
March 24, 2009 at 10:24 am
I have some nice shots of you and Ian on the cornice. I need your e-mail address so I can upload them and get them to you.
Thanks for letting me tag alone today. I was slow but, the way I figure it, after: 4 heart attacks, a knee replacement (I’m bionic now) a cerebral hemorage and way too many broken bones with all kinds of metal permanetly installed – I made it to the top! This was my second time out on my AT toys! And got some good pics – just a little to dark!
Thansk again,
Bob
March 28, 2009 at 9:07 am
Hey dug~ I made a trip to Utah and ‘your’ Harmon’s. Thanks for introducing me to the wonders of gelato. I linked to your blog in my gelato blog entry. Hope that’s okay. Now if I can just find gelato in WA.
June 15, 2009 at 10:51 pm
hey dug, love the blog, your funny anecdotes always keep me entertained at the office. anyway, i was back in my hometown last weekend (athens, ga) and i saw this bathroom, and it was so awkward, i had to take a picture to show you. here is the strange bathroom