Posts tagged “My Life”
Happy Birthday to Me
2007 – 1973 = 34 How the hell did that happen? I could have sworn like two or three weeks ago I was just turning 30 and it was only a year or two before that I turned 21. If it wasn’t for the fact that I am happier now than I ever have been
My Wishlist
Tomorrow I will be 34 years old. This amazes me. PS: It’s not too late to get me something nice.
Dropkick Murphys
I bought a CD today. It was a little bit strange. I can’t remember the last time I bought an actual compact disc. I’m sure this isn’t the first one I’ve bought since I moved to LA seven years ago, but I know that since I got my iPod the number of CDs I’ve purchased
Postings will be sparse for the next few days. I’m in Vegas with my dad. We golfed today and will be golfing again tomorrow… and the next day… and the next day… This is my third or fourth trip to Las Vegas since I moved to LA in 2000. I’m not much of a gambler, but I think I have finally deciphered the game of craps. I turned $20 into $225 and had a blast hanging out with my dad at the new Hooters Casino. I’m taking a ton of photos and will update when I return to the City of Angels.
Blog Tag Meme
Okay, Dean got me into this. The idea is to share five things about yourself that people may not know, then tag five bloggers so they can rinse, lather and repeat. I was tagged by Speaking Freely, who was tagged by MarketingGuy, who was tagged by Aaron Shear, who was tagged by Avinash Kaushik. The
Things I Never Do
A short list of things I never (or at least unbelievably rarely) do: … wear a shirt to bed … wear “tighty-whities” … use deodorant / anti-perspirant … use cologne … wear black socks … use after-shave … get car-sick / sea-sick; vomit … use shaving cream … use my blinker … drink milk /
Abnormally Large
So I went to the doctor’s today. I have what is probably the twentieth sinus infection I’ve gotten since I moved to LA 5+ years ago. This one is really killing me, especially since I thought that I had gotten over it last week. I am on Round Two of antibiotics. Blech. Didn’t Ms. Curie
Now Pitching for the Dodgers …
In which I receive a call from a fan
If I ever get a chance to write my memoirs, I think I will name them either: What to Do If You Are Surrounded by the Entire Bolivian Army and Have No More Bullets or Snapshots: Twenty-seven 8 x 10 Color Glossy Photographs with Circles and Arrows and a Paragraph on the Back of Each One Explaining What Each One Was to be Used as Evidence against Us.
David Gets a Haircut
I got a haircut today. It’s very short now. How’s your hair?