June 2009
Arrived in Rapid City. Hey, we’re in South Dakota.
Just passed thru Bowman, ND. Decided not to get my Mexpress on. More on that later.
May 2009
Overall, one of the best weddings I’ve been to has been this Hagen-Martel wedding. Well done, guys.
Just got IDed at Space Aliens, the bride doesn’t have hers. Lame. Lame. Lame.
This just in: the Groomsmen are terrible at kidnapping brides. Well done, all.
The consesus among the groomsmen is that Keith Hernandez may have crashed Kelly and Annette’s wedding.
I bear that there’s a pasta bar at this reception. I’m not sure why, but that excites me.
And it’s a wedding! Kelly Hagen and Annette Martel.
Making this shit look good. http://twitpic.com/6a7is
All tuxed up for Kelly’s wedding. Hey, if I put a #kellyannettewedding in this, does that mean anything? I guess we’ll see.
A Bismarck Wedding →
Sara and I are in Bismarck, North Dakota for our good friend Kelly’s wedding. Weddings are funny things. I’ve been involved in only three in the past ten years, one of them my own, and by far, this…
Have a new post up on the old blog. All about my friend Kelly’s impending nuptials. http://bit.ly/3Ingl
I’ve crossed a line by actually using the fitness room at a hotel. I feel kind of dirty. I’m on vacation, why must I work out?
Even when I’m on vacation, I can’t quite pretend that Newt Gingrich doesn’t exist. Fucker. http://bit.ly/qEKaf
I look good in a tux. I should wear them more often.
Desperately trying to find a way to help decorate a banquet hall. I k we I should have studied interior decorating instead of communications
Would it be inappropriate to have Christmas decorations at a wedding?
Enjoying a drink or two at the only cool bar in Bismarck with the rest of the wedding party. Enjoyment, this is it.
I feel like my head is going to ‘splode. Headache+stuffy nose+Bismarck weather+lack of sleep is really killing me. Get me some drinks, stat!
Landed in MPLS. Preparing for a two-hour layover and then the excitement of Bismarck.
I say this because Sara has to go back and check another bag ($15) b/c TSA was concerned about her mousse and makeup products. Cocksuckers.
At the airport, thinking about how much I fucking hate the airport- especially the airlines extra fees, TSA and $7.50 for 2 OJs. Assholes…
Okay, the airlines are off the hook, they didn’t carve her for the extra.
I said: Bring on the second wind. C’mon, motherfucker!! Bring it already!!! Dammit…
Bring on the Trivia, bring on the second wind.
How come it’s always the days you have off that seem to contain the least amount of free time?
Rob Thomas: The Big Gay Chip on My Shoulder →
I usually hate it when celebrities (if Rob Thomas can still be called that) spout off about one issue or another, but he actually has a very good point here and articulates it well. Bravo, sir.
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I love how the third one stands in suck stark contrast the the fourth one- “we won’t knee-jerk judgments”/list a bunch of knee-jerk judgments
Long day at work. Waiting to hear estimate on our wrecked Element. Waiting for my lower back to stop screaming. Waiting for my break to end.
WatchBacon Vodka. Dear, sweet, Jesus.
“Oh no, he’s happy. His costume is hiding his erection.” Re-watching the last three episodes of 30 Rock. Boo ya!
R.I.P. Jay Bennett →
If you’re a fan of the band Wilco, or just a fan of music in general, you’ve probably run across Jay Bennett at some point over the past 15-20 years. Jay was a member of Wilco during, arguably, their…
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Don’t forget that it’s Memorial Day today. We just donated to the Iraq & Afghanistan Vets of America. Think about it- http://iava.org/
Editorial - KBR Does It Again - NYTimes.com →
Monday morning, coffee, laptop, outside on the back deck as the sun rises and the world comes to life. Great start to the week.
wondering if the Cavs will let me suit up. I can at least make a damn jumpshot every now and again… Jeez, you’re professionals!!!
I Don’t Understand Why It’s EVER Necessary To... →
TV on the Radio was a wall of primal sound, unrelenting goodness. Amazing despite the horrible mix. http://yfrog.com/0t5vkj
Seriously, everywhere I stand, it’s behind some 6’5” guy. Freakish.
I miss when bands used to be introduced. “ladies and gentlemen, the Godfather of Soul, James Brown!” I do t even know who I just saw.