Well, Cassady‘s bachelor party was tonight. That’s all I’m really at liberty to say. Goodnight.
Author: dubtea
Pititis, Te Invoco.
I just looked at my paycheck stub today – was smaller than usual. Odd. Glancing over it, I realized that it’s been over a year here of full-time employment, and my 401(k) kicked in. I decided to go with $250/check ($6,000/year) in a more aggressive fund/plan with a partial match by my company. Hooray for… Continue reading Pititis, Te Invoco.
See Rules #58, #88, and #99.
Have a Trueâ„¢ Valentines Day, bitches.
With Western Eyes
Okay, wish me luck. I’m heading to Texas today for a personal/business trip. The last time I left for a couple of days for business/personal trip to Texas, a hurricane hit New Orleans. Oh, and I have that whole traffic court thing tomorrow for a 95 in a 70. Let’s hope they don’t hit me… Continue reading With Western Eyes
They will like us when we win.
I recently watched an episode of The West Wing (Sesaon 3 Episode 14: Night Five), and I thought that the dialogue between Toby and his ex-wife Andy were somewhat appropriate in regards to this whole illustrations of Mohammed uproar. ANDY: America doesn’t have a monopoly on what’s right. And even if we did, I think… Continue reading They will like us when we win.
Hittin’ the Spillway
Saturday morning, Sonny, Chris, John, and myself all headed out to the Bonnet Carré Spillway to hit the mountain biking trail. Now I know what you’re saying: “Mountain biking? In New Orleans?” Yeah, that’s right. Granted, it’s not alot of mountains, but it can be hilly. Yeah, I sound ridiculous, whatever. It’s only ~30 minutes… Continue reading Hittin’ the Spillway
my dreams gotta catch me ’cause i don’t get sleep
I know, the lyrics apparently are “kiss” instead of “catch”, but I think my word exchange is better. And I had to edit from “my dreams, they gotta” to the current title because it wouldn’t fit on one line and started to break things. Weaksauce. Anyways, it’s no mystery that I don’t usually sleep well… Continue reading my dreams gotta catch me ’cause i don’t get sleep
How We Roll.
I’m going to follow Sonny‘s lead and post this up … How Sonny and Cookie™ Roll. How I Roll, son. Yo Jonah, where you at? NOLA Bike Gang, yo.
Time to Unmask the Devil
So, I got my 30-day eviction notice today. Did I not call it? 30 days… And to think, today I decided to dry up for a bit. Talk about timing.
A day in the life of a cameraphone.
Welcome back, Exxon! Glorious vendor of EZ-Serve hotdogs (yes, I know that it’s not an EZ-Serve, but eh.). It has been too long, old friend. So I headed in, sporting the belt-buckle my Texas co-workers presented to me during our office X-mas party. Big Texas, brah. It’s bronze, but looks more golden in this photo.… Continue reading A day in the life of a cameraphone.