Archive for August, 2007
Greg & His Giant Sandwich
Wednesday, August 29th, 2007

Greg and I went to a rickety little deli on 1st the other day for lunch. I got an egg salad sandwich and Greg got the triple decker. He didn’t really read that there were THREE SLICES OF BREAD! Making the sandwich hilariously large. He ate half of it for lunch and the other half for dinner.
Super interesting, I know.
Dangerous?
Wednesday, August 22nd, 2007

Maybe I’m crazy, but it just seems like words such as “dangerous” shouldn’t be used to describe something you’re ingesting.
Like I said, maybe I’m crazy.
48-10….
Monday, August 20th, 2007

10 penalties for 82 yards, 2 fumbles returned for touchdowns, 7 sacks and countless blown blocks. Sure it’s preseason, but still…embarrassing.
Notes!
Friday, August 17th, 2007

Today I received a package in the mail from Mr. Draplin. He makes lovely little notebooks and other idea making supplies as well as some sweet ass design work for all sorts of people. I told him a story on his blog about how I was in a cab in Seattle and the cabbie had one of his field notes calendars on the dashboard. I was interested in acquiring some of his little note books and he was kind enough to send me some. I’ll keep you posted on the official launch so you can get some for yourself and have a place to jot down all those good ideas you have.
Fly Fly Flyyyyyyaway!
Tuesday, August 14th, 2007

So Bryce has been pretty into buying toys lately. After his Heely’s purchase, he bought a freakin’ robot flying dragon fly! Now I’ve kinda been out of the toy game for awhile, and I had NO idea this sort of technology existed! I was assuming it would be like all those less than impressive attempts at flying contraptions from years past, but no. This thing was all over the place!
Holy Crap!
Tuesday, August 14th, 2007

Ok, so get this. We get back to the office from lunch the other day and we find Jynn’s car COVERED in poop. Look at that! It’s obscene! I’ve never seen such coverage! I can’t think of many flying creatures capable of this sort of assault, but I have my suspicions…
