Entries from March 2007

Friday, March 30th, 2007

Man’s best friend…man.

The other day I was walking around with Erik and he and I saw this guy walking his dog encounter this woman, also walking her dog. As dogs tend to do, they became incredibly excited at meeting other dogs and each began the ritual of wagging, sniffing, and hopping that we’re all familiar with.
It [...]

Monday, March 26th, 2007

The places I’ll go, and the Rhodes to take me there.

I’d just like to give a big hearty welcome to the newest member of my family:

A Mark I Fender Rhodes. Welcome home big guy. Click the image for a sweet clip of how this baby sounds…

Wednesday, March 21st, 2007

It’s gotta be worth something.

(Andy is at a vending machine with a dollar in hand to buy a soda)
Andy: Hey man, how’s it going?
Guy: Hey Andy, not too great. I feel like the world is crashing down on me.
Andy: Oh no, what’s wrong?
Guy: Well, it’s just that I don’t know if I’m going to [...]

Monday, March 12th, 2007

Shouldn’t it be spinach?

Of all the things to take from a baby, I would think candy would be one of the more difficult. Granted, this level of difficulty may still be considered ‘easy,’ but on the whole I think a child would be much more reluctant to give up a snickers than spinach.
Other things a baby wouldn’t [...]

Thursday, March 8th, 2007

Sitting at Me-deski.

Here I am sitting at Me-deski, wondering what it Wood be like to own a Martin guitar played by Scofield….? I tried. Really Me-deski is the only one that worked.
If you haven’t figured it out quite yet, I am listening to the latest CD release by Medeski Martin and Wood, which features [...]

Wednesday, March 7th, 2007

Why yes, I will dunk your baby in water, why do you ask?

I don’t consider myself a vain person, I’m way too awesome and handsome for that, but I like to google my name to see what links come up. Mostly, they deal with either my website, my job, ultimate frisbee, or playing trombone. But apparently I’ve acquired a brand new skill, the skill of [...]

Wednesday, March 7th, 2007

The Hills.

Don’t get me wrong, I love my new apartment. My roommates are great. It’s so nice to come home and know that I will not be forced to stay in my room all night because some Euro-trash hippie and her retarded boyfriend are making out on the couch and playing “music” loudly while [...]

Monday, March 5th, 2007

Would you call it a Dogbot, a Cydog, a Dogborg…or just Stumpy?

What Erik forgot to mention (and maybe this is because he blocked it out) is a hypothetical situation that I dreamed up while we were at Carne Vale – staring at food we didn’t want and watching entertainment that wasn’t really entertaining. It’s a bit of a conundrum but, kind of a fun one [...]