March 2008
51 posts
The big winner on Opening Day? Rain. So long Yankees/Blue Jays & Cubs/Brewers!
I love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love baseball.
ESPN clearly wasn’t prepared for the rain delay.
POSTPONED?!?! Motherfu— *grumble*grumble*
Damn rain! First pitch has been pushed back an hour!
Pound cake and the Founding Fathers.
Beer is good, but I’d kinda like a sandwich.
No dinner plus bar at show equals trouble.
At the Bowery Ballroom with Ron for The Lemonheads.
I think I’m going to make a pound cake. Hmmm… yes. Yes, I am.
Holy crap! Opening Day is tomorrow! I am really not prepared!
Show notes are fun!
Must go to bed but need to find out what happened with Paul and Laura first! NEED!
Getting ready to have celebratory dinner with the boys.
It’s weird when you randomly see the a guy you grew up with playing a low-life on LAW & ORDER.
Some invisible person keeps stabbing me in the throat.
Why do I watch FoodTV at 2am??? Now I want a pastrami sandwich.
Huston Street = Not trustworthy.
Sideburns lands in 5 hours… still not asleep… uh oh.
You know what tastes rally good when cooked well? Sheep.
Sydney Pollack plays the scariest white collar guys.
Throat was KILLING me yesterday. Slept for 12 hours last night. Much better today. Funny how that works.
Working from home means I’ve become addicted to having Law & Order on in the background while I work.
HEBDIGE!
Ugh… someone bring me morphine.
Every day at around 7:30 I have the same “what the hell do I eat for dinner?” dilemma. It’s very dramatic in my head.
ConEd: “Sorry we missed you at: 8:30am” Me: “Motherfuckers, I was up at 8am! Ring the damn bell!”
Went by the crane collapse site… “horrific” doesn’t do it justice.
Tomorrow is Throw Shit Against the Wall and See What Sticks Day! Exciting!
Every day it’s something new. I would just like to be healthy again!
So, what, did the cast of NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN shoot IN THE VALLEY OF ELAH during their time off?
I love grizzled Tommy Lee Jones. I could watch him for hours and hours.
Old governor? Sex scandal. New governor? Sex scandal. Awesome.
“Hey, buddy, we got the wrong info on our work ordah, so we’ll be back on Wednesday.”
I want a job at ConEd. That guy’s been sitting in his truck reading the paper for the last two hours (at least), “waiting for his crew.”
Hmm… ConEd Team #2 has no knowledge of ConEd Team #1 working on the building last week. This doesn’t bode well.
I love tortured genius super patriot Thomas Jefferson.
Somehow I feel that STRIPES isn’t an accurate depiction of military life.
When you’re in your bedroom editing and you hear your mayor say the word “evacuation” on the TV in the other room, you come a-runnin’.
Rendering… rendering… rendering…
The voice that comes out of Marty McFly when he sings might just be the most unbelievable thing in the history of cinema.
Every time I cough my brain wants to explode.
That video shoot was either incredibly efficient or incredibly inefficient. I can no longer tell the difference.
On top of all this… hiccups?? Come on, now.
Can a brother find a copy of the New Frontier Special in NYC? I mean, seriously… two big time stores, no copies. One single tear.
I feel like this right now: http://tinyurl.com/2ylpq6 I need a live-in nurse!
I would like to stop coughing. Since WonderCon I’ve felt like the Hiccup Guy on The Simpsons.