Tonight, I’ll be co-haring with Mikey, I mean Tandy Ass™ in Lakeview with the VooDoo Hash House Harriers. If you like beer, running, middle-school-humor, beer, and beer, then come on out! The trail is just over 4 miles ( more if you get lost / thrown off course ;) ). We’ll be meeting up at… Continue reading Follow the White Flour…
Author: dubtea
So, it apparently takes extreme measures ( i.e. a Cat 3/4/5 Hurricane ) to adopt new tech. So, I’m on twitter – http://twitter.com/dubtea.
The Alocasian Holocaust of 2008
It has begun. My humble (by most standards, grand by Marigny standards) 20′ x 30′ backyard is a veritable New York style Critical Mass of elephant ears and some sort of low-climbing, vast rooted vine. When thinking about it, the phrase ‘One does not simply walk into Mordor’ comes to mind. Then of course, in… Continue reading The Alocasian Holocaust of 2008
It was a dark and stormy morning…
Two weeks ago, Bea was riding to work, logging in miles on the bike in prep for the MS 150. To make a not-very-long story short, she spilled on Lee Circle and biked home. I drove her to the ER to get stitched up – while I can treat cuts and scrapes, this was a… Continue reading It was a dark and stormy morning…
Devil in a Red Dress
I can’t believe it’s time again for the Red Dress Run. It seems that just a couple months ago was last year’s run, and just a bit past that was the ’06 run. My how time flies when you’re cross-dressing. There’s a VooDoo Red Skirt tonight through the Marigny / Quarter to drum up any… Continue reading Devil in a Red Dress
Metal Thrashing Mad
Things are looking up, my friends, acquaintances, search engines / indexers, and lurkers. Guitar Hero, it would seem, has the potential to slowly make the world a better place. Right in front of me, sits Guitar Hero I, II, a PS2, and a guitar controller, all courtesy of The Other Will Who Rides Bikes And… Continue reading Metal Thrashing Mad
Preseason, bitch!
Me: man, cant wait till thursday Bea: what’s thursday? Me: PRESEASON, BITCH! Me: haha Me: WHO DAT!
I’ve been to hell. I spell it … I spell it ‘DMV’
I’ve been to hell. I spell it …I spell it ‘DMV’ Anyone that’s been there knows precisely what I mean Stood there and I’ve waited and choked back the urge to scream And if I had my druthers I’d screw a chimpanzee-call it pointless – Primus – DMV Well, /my/ trip this morning to the… Continue reading I’ve been to hell. I spell it … I spell it ‘DMV’
150 miles in two days
Bea and I have made a big commitment recently. A group of friends of ours (and ourselves) formed a team a bit back called “Broken Racket” – mostly as an excuse to get together and run/ride/paddle and do an occasional adventure race. In October however, we’ll be participating in the Tour for the Cure –… Continue reading 150 miles in two days
¡Los Toros Viven!
Wow. The Running of the Bulls sure has been getting a lot of press, both locally and (inter)nationally. I had a blast doing it last year, and this year certainly did not disappoint. I’m not going to bother writing a recap of my drunken escapades – instead I’ll just suggest you talk to Herr Googol™and… Continue reading ¡Los Toros Viven!