Last night Jamie's dad died.
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Attorneys don't get rich as public defenders. But they enrich the lives of others.
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This coming Monday at 3pm will be the funeral for jamie's Dad. I know you all have things to do but I can tell you that it would mean a great
deal if you could come at some point (the "party" afterwards will surely rage on for a few hours) and just give her a hug. I think most of are fortunate in that both
our parents are still alive so anything you could for right now would be great. The directions to the church: if you take Meridian north until Piedmont, take a right on Piedmont
then just follow it until you come to the big church. There's only one you can't miss it.
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First things first:If you're planning on coming to the funeral tomorrow jamie suggests getting there a little early so you get a seat. There
will be a lot of people there. If you're not going to be there by 3pm, the post-service stuff starts around 4pm and I think it's party-style so seating won't matter. We hope
as many of you can come as you can. Thanks. On to less serious things...
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Happy 22nd Birthday Steve. I can't get over how good you look in this picture; hard to believe we're related. On my 22nd birthday I passed out against a dumpster and Kathy had to carry me back my apartment where I wasted no time in crumpling on the floor. Ah, the yesteryears. We had all gone to WaterWorks (Mark, Kathy...Angela...Dan Herbert?) and Mark and I did Irish Car Bombs until I couldn't stand. Then we went to...oh man, Waffle House. I don't know how I avoided throwing up that night. Anyway, happy birthday.
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Man, I took a serious ass-whipping in Karate tonight. Not from kicks the face or chops to the neck--from the damn 30 minute workout before the "official" ass-whomping begins. My left quad hurts so badly right now I had to crawl up the stairs when I got home. That's right--I'm a big, walking vagina. But I'm man enough to admit it. Kurt is the smartest of all of us; he always runs just late enough to catch the last five minutes of the workout section while the rest of us are so exhausted we're hallucinating Heidi Klum performing surgery on Grimace the Tastebud. Maybe that's just me.
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Tonight jamie and Kathy came over to play a little Settlers of Catan. The game is pretty fun if you're in it but let's face it; you're not
always in it. A couple bad rolls at the beginning and you're really just taking up space at the table. The first game it was my job to do nothing while Jamie and Kathy
went at it and then it was Kathy's turn the second game. Jamie was one turn too late both times. Alas. (Notice my suble Photoshopping in that picture).
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Since there's so much going on today let's take a break from the Percentages List. First, today is a Write The Caption day.
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Tonight everyone I know in Florida went to to Andrew's to celebrate tchris' Gave A Test. Around 10pm we all parted way; pchris and elena went over to chris and Michael's for Taboo along with Christine and Erick.
Theory-Chris left for some party en route to nailing one of my old students (who, I might add didn't even remember me at first). I hung out with jamie for a little while but she went to her parents' house and I went to bed.
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Ok, the first round of Poker Stats are up!
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At the end of the month half the office is going up to NYC. That means Liz won't be bringing in her cat Tuxedo (or as I call him: Tuck's Medicated Pads) for a week. Does that mean Chompy can come in while they're gone?
Probably not but still, it might be fun (for me and me alone) to have Chompy at work. Speaking of work, it's my new job to make sure the term personal loan moves into the top 3 results so there's my link. Bam.
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Happy Valentine's Day jamie! Since she had a rape group to lead and I had karate we agreed to celebrate later this week.
Doing a later-day celebration of a holiday is a great idea. You can go eat anywhere you want without the jack-up of prices and you won't have to brush elbows with frat guys
wearing suits and flip-flops before they move on to raping their drunken dates.
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Listen. I'm 6'1" and weigh about 165 lbs when soaking wet. I am not a big man. However, since I'm over 5'8" I'm apparently considered tall which apparently means Big. In
karate I was paired up with the resident ogre, a very nice older gentleman of about 50 who is about 6'5", 250. Everything was going great and he did a wonderful job of teaching
me the finer movements of the skills until he punched me in the eye. It was an accident of course but it was a hard enough punch to knock my contact lens to the back of my
left eye and leave the bottom of it a little puffy. Of course if you're in karate you know you're going to get punched but it's one thing to take a shot in the arm or chest
and something completely different to take one in the face. I think I did a convincing job of laughing it off--I felt worse for him. And believe you me, he apologized about
fifty times. But now, friends, I am am man.
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Man, today was the worst. I found at work that since I was only going to be there for another 2 yearsish that I wasn't worth investing in because I was just going to leave. I'm not sure how deeply that goes (raises, training, conferences?) but it can't be good. It's not like I'm going to half-ass it while I'm here--I couldn't if I wanted to, there's only 12 people that work here and if I just suddenly stopped working it might be noticeable. And who wants to work where there's no "next rung"? I really want to kick ass while I'm here even if I don't want to do it for the rest of my life. I'd be really unhappy. But the next two years is long enough that I'd still be into it and continue to kick ass. Oh well. Strike one.
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On Friday we played Settlers of Catan,IA (didn't you know the game takes place in Iowa?) with tchris, Kathy and marty. jamie managed to lose by a single turn for the third straight game. I like Marty a lot and I really regret that we didn't have more time together in school. When we finished playing...wait a second. This was Saturday night! Ok rewind...
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Last week at work I wrote an analysis and breakdown of google's search patent for work. It's not the kind of thing I would have expected to do in my life but hey, you gotta do what you gotta do. It reminded me of those intolerable atonal articles Nancy Rogers made us read when I was in school. The kind that you have to read a paragraph like 10 times over before you even have a remedial concept of what the point is. And this, friends, was only the patent; written for dumb lawyers who don't know <span> from <div> (if you can still believe there are people like that out there)! Anyway. It was interesting, the parts I understood at least. For starters no two days are the same. Depending on the day, season, time, whatever a new search algorithm is used. So if I'm first in the engine for the word "chompy" right now come December people looking for Chompy will wind up on a different page that might be more geared towards Chompy At Christmas. Weird. It's also probably safe to infer that if you're currently buying links on other sites you're going to need to stop doing that. They're going to catch you. Hell, if Mozilla's AdBlock can figure out which ads are sponsored I can assure you G00gle can. Not surprisingly the best thing to make your way up the search engine path is to have inbound links from reputable sources. I'm not revealing any more secrets--you can read the damn patent yourself.
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I'm going to get my 20,000th hit on Wednesday. I'm not sure who it will be but I plan on doing a 20,000-hits of the Chompblog Clip Show soon. Whomever is it (I hope to god it's not me) will get a big prize! It's behind Door #2! Could it be you?!?!?!?!?!?
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Congratulations to mark who was the Chompblog's 20,000th hit. His prize will be grabbing my wrists or a two-handed strangling of me; his choice. jamie and I celebrated Valentine's Day tonight by going to Mozaik. It was pretty good and had it not been $72 I'd go there on a pretty regular basis. Afterwards we watched a couple of the generic Project Runway clip shows before I went home to pet Chompy and watch Project Jay. There was a time in my life where I would have been embarrassed to have admitted that I watch Project Runway but now I'm comfortable enough to admit it. Tomorrow is poker at tchris' house at 7:30. See you there!
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Today at work Liz discovered my blog. She gave me the same warning most people do when they read it--that I might want to be concerned about what people think. I gave the standard reply
of saying I wouldn't write anything in here that I wouldn't say to someone's face. The internet is no place for secrets. Truth be told I was more concerned about her analyzing
the code that powers that and drawing a big black X next to my name than about anything scandalous I've written. Today was better at work although I feel like I've totally
lost track of what my job is. Every day is some new adventure and while I enjoy the variety I wish good things were happening instead of doing new and exciting things to correct
problems. Alas.
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marty was emailed to see if he had any interest in being a porn star. I got emailed from the fine folks at CareerBuilder.com. I'm not saying my life is more boring than his I'm just saying that I must not have what it takes to move from "Middle Management" to Middle Management. Get it? Managing my mid-section? Anyway.
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I got the approval from Dr. Clendinning to finish my back-up masters degree this summer. Since I'll be applying for schools again in the fall I officially decided that being one credit short of another degree might raise some questions so my plan is just to suck it up and get it over with. I have to defend it by July 3rd so really I'll only have about a month's worth of summer meetings to forge my music nuggets into theory-gold. Hopefully my being there will also put my bright and smiling face back into the minds of those people who I need to ask for letters of recommendation.
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I really need to get a cup for karate. With Kurt and Christine at a conference in New York I had to go to karate by myself. I forgot to call Kurt's woman and tell her to come with me. Because I was there alone I got paired with the 18 year old budding tatoo artist (Ashley) again. For the second time in two pairings she kicked me in the nuts and told me to get a cup. I hate how when we started karate our class
was full of white belts and now it's like a ass-kicking rainbow. The schedule clearly says White Belts from 5:30-6:30 on Tuesday and Thursdays. Why does that make me so angry? Because the instructors spend most of their time teaching the upper belts how to do 42-point combinations and we're left to rely on other white belts to figure out what's going on. And white belts have no idea what's going on. It's really starting to get frustrating when I can't even get one damn question answered in the hour I'm there.
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