Made by Sean, for Sean…
The SoHo Athletics commiserating after our first loss, 5-4. Great time, though. I made a goal, but I didn’t take my shirt off.
The SoHo Athletics commiserating after our first loss, 5-4. Great time, though. I made a goal, but I didn’t take my shirt off.
Jerry was going through his old photos and found this one. My hair is really long right now and I’m contemplating on what to do next with it. What do you think of the blond? On a side note, Kelly was wearing my Figawi hat. “Figawi” is a boat race on Memorial Day from Nantucket to Cape Cod. It is always foggy that weekend so that’s where the name comes from. It is not an Indian word, but rather “Where the f*** are we?” in a bad New England accent.
Jerry was going through his old photos and found this one. My hair is really long right now and I’m contemplating on what to do next with it. What do you think of the blond? On a side note, Kelly was wearing my Figawi hat. “Figawi” is a boat race on Memorial Day from Nantucket to Cape Cod. It is always foggy that weekend so that’s where the name comes from. It is not an Indian word, but rather “Where the f*** are we?” in a bad New England accent.
I’m waiting for a picture from someone, come back this afternoon…
Alas, Kersten has proven unreliable, so this is an artist’s recreation of the photo. From left: Me, Alex, Erik at a new bar in Park Slope called Barbes. It was featured in this week’s TimeOut, but we went because it is in Erik’s old laundrymat and he wanted to try and capture the memories before they are gone.
I’m waiting for a picture from someone, come back this afternoon…
Alas, Kersten has proven unreliable, so this is an artist’s recreation of the photo. From left: Me, Alex, Erik at a new bar in Park Slope called Barbes. It was featured in this week’s TimeOut, but we went because it is in Erik’s old laundrymat and he wanted to try and capture the memories before they are gone.
Lauren and Mike on Tuesday at Sidewalk Cafe. Nice night.
I was taking a break from my furniture rearranging obsession. Fred Exley told a story in “A Fan’s Notes” about a couple of delusionals he met in an insane asylum. A man who believed he was Elvis sat beside him while the guards dragged in another man who was convinced he was Jesus. While the wannabe messiah ranted, the Elvis minded man said in his low southern voice, “Look at that guy. He thinks he’s Jesus. What a nut ball.” I’ve discovered that when I share my obsessions with other neurotic obsessive-compulsives, they think I’m a wack job. This makes me all the more grateful to my friends that continue to help me assemble and dismantle furniture.
Lauren and Mike on Tuesday at Sidewalk Cafe. Nice night.
I was taking a break from my furniture rearranging obsession. Fred Exley told a story in “A Fan’s Notes” about a couple of delusionals he met in an insane asylum. A man who believed he was Elvis sat beside him while the guards dragged in another man who was convinced he was Jesus. While the wannabe messiah ranted, the Elvis minded man said in his low southern voice, “Look at that guy. He thinks he’s Jesus. What a nut ball.” I’ve discovered that when I share my obsessions with other neurotic obsessive-compulsives, they think I’m a wack job. This makes me all the more grateful to my friends that continue to help me assemble and dismantle furniture.
After working my ass off all weekend so I could get electrocuted and sleep with my nose touching the ceiling, I was a bit disheartened, so Colleen, Mike, and I went to see MIB II. Very light and entertaining. A big thanks to the folks who helped this weekend: Kevin, Erik, Joey, Mike, Adam, and Ben. With that much help, you would think I built a house.
After working my ass off all weekend so I could get electrocuted and sleep with my nose touching the ceiling, I was a bit disheartened, so Colleen, Mike, and I went to see MIB II. Very light and entertaining. A big thanks to the folks who helped this weekend: Kevin, Erik, Joey, Mike, Adam, and Ben. With that much help, you would think I built a house.
It’s a normal day here at work. I want to send thanks again to Jerry who bought me dinner at Esperanto last night. I think I want to move to Brazil.
It’s a normal day here at work. I want to send thanks again to Jerry who bought me dinner at Esperanto last night. I think I want to move to Brazil.
On Tuesday Mike and I enjoyed a free outdoor show featuring Clem Snide. Then it rained. Today (7/11/2002) is the nicest day I have ever seen in New York City. So as not to waste it, after lunch I’m running to Battery Park to see the view. Today also is the one year anniversery of the day I quit smoking.
On Tuesday Mike and I enjoyed a free outdoor show featuring Clem Snide. Then it rained. Today (7/11/2002) is the nicest day I have ever seen in New York City. So as not to waste it, after lunch I’m running to Battery Park to see the view. Today also is the one year anniversery of the day I quit smoking.
Dan was excited like a little kid to go fishing. Too bad he didn’t catch more.
Dan was excited like a little kid to go fishing. Too bad he didn’t catch more.
My bro Jer gave me a ride home from Altoona, helped me carry all my stuff up to my place, and bought me dinner last night. Here’s a shot of him getting ready to fish for smallmouth on the Juniata. We have some shots of that day that need to be developed.
Thanks, Jer!
My bro Jer gave me a ride home from Altoona, helped me carry all my stuff up to my place, and bought me dinner last night. Here’s a shot of him getting ready to fish for smallmouth on the Juniata. We have some shots of that day that need to be developed.
Thanks, Jer!
After doing Mt. Washington, anything seems possible. I think the next Guy Weekend should involve bulls and sangria. I’m serious on this.
After doing Mt. Washington, anything seems possible. I think the next Guy Weekend should involve bulls and sangria. I’m serious on this.
