June 2003 – My Now-Urban Life

Helter skelter!

CarlJun 30, 2003

Okay, just one more. See previous entry below. Now, imagine 10-year-old running into the bedroom this evening and screaming (for...

CarlJun 30, 2003

Okay, I promise, no more Beatles-related titles. But I couldn’t pass up that one. Though, of course, there’s nothing golden...

CarlJun 28, 2003

Dead snapping turtle on the side of the road out on 151 has seen better days. Noticed this morning that...

CarlJun 28, 2003

I had a brief flirtation (lasting for about half my shower this morning) with the idea of titling every entry...

CarlJun 27, 2003

Just for the record, I have voluminous reunions to attend this year, and none of them are the result of...

CarlJun 27, 2003

If you can put a variation of that phrase together with Dick Whittington’s cat, your mind is officially as scary...

CarlJun 25, 2003

Everybody wants prosthetic foreheads on their real heads . . . .

CarlJun 23, 2003

Or perhaps dishwear, the jury is still out. Bizarre search term of the week, and apparently a lot of people...

CarlJun 22, 2003

The sun is just fucking with us, now. I mean it. More than 72 hours of nothing but rain in...

CarlJun 20, 2003

Be honest. Am I losing my street cred? ‘Cause if I am, I can get some more, I’m sure. You...