Punk Ass: Biker, Zen Stress Monkey
Tuesday, December 28, 2004
Doing What I'm Told...
Ok, I've been instructed by Cindy Lou to continue this deal here. So here it is. In true zombie like fashion, I must obey CL. :
(A) First, recommend to me:
1. a movie
2. a book
3. a musical artist, song, or album
(B) Ask me three questions, no more, no less. Ask me anything you want. Answers will be posted next week--great time for strangers to say hi.
(C) Then go back to your blog, copy and paste this allowing your friends to ask you anything; say that you stole it from me.
Ok, I've been instructed by Cindy Lou to continue this deal here. So here it is. In true zombie like fashion, I must obey CL. :
(A) First, recommend to me:
1. a movie
2. a book
3. a musical artist, song, or album
(B) Ask me three questions, no more, no less. Ask me anything you want. Answers will be posted next week--great time for strangers to say hi.
(C) Then go back to your blog, copy and paste this allowing your friends to ask you anything; say that you stole it from me.
Monday, December 27, 2004
Sleeping in the Shed
So we got about a foot of snow here yesterday. This kinda sucks on a Monday morning but hey, this is New England, expect no less. OK so I get all decked out in my snow blowing gear and head out to the shed to fire up my trusty Ariens. What I find is that my snowblower is apparently having some sort of identity crisis and has decided that it's a bear and is going to hibernate for the winter and nothing is going to rouse it including my half hour of yanking at it's pull start and swearing. My snowblower...I love it, I hate it, I'll name it George. It does this to me every year; first major storm, it runs and hides and I end up shovelling. Hummmmpfff!!!
So we got about a foot of snow here yesterday. This kinda sucks on a Monday morning but hey, this is New England, expect no less. OK so I get all decked out in my snow blowing gear and head out to the shed to fire up my trusty Ariens. What I find is that my snowblower is apparently having some sort of identity crisis and has decided that it's a bear and is going to hibernate for the winter and nothing is going to rouse it including my half hour of yanking at it's pull start and swearing. My snowblower...I love it, I hate it, I'll name it George. It does this to me every year; first major storm, it runs and hides and I end up shovelling. Hummmmpfff!!!
Wednesday, December 22, 2004
A Question
If you're super hungry for power that makes you a megalomaniac. So if you're super hungry for Chinese noodles, does that make you just a regular lomeiniac?
Work with me people, It sounded good in my head......
If you're super hungry for power that makes you a megalomaniac. So if you're super hungry for Chinese noodles, does that make you just a regular lomeiniac?
Work with me people, It sounded good in my head......
Monday, December 20, 2004
Naughty? Nice? You Decide...
So here we are at the end of another year, what will Santa be bringing you? Find out how you rate. (on this scale I apparently rate receiving a Porsche Turbo with Amy Acker riding shotgun!) Thx to Cindy-Lou for the link:)
So here we are at the end of another year, what will Santa be bringing you? Find out how you rate. (on this scale I apparently rate receiving a Porsche Turbo with Amy Acker riding shotgun!) Thx to Cindy-Lou for the link:)
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You Were Nice This Year! |
You're an uber-perfect person who is on the top of Santa's list. You probably didn't even *think* any naughty thoughts this year. Unless you're a Mormon, you've probably been a little too good. Is that extra candy cane worth being a sweetheart for 365 days straight? |
Wednesday, December 08, 2004
Sloth No More
I had a piece of good news yesterday; my trusty ol' 87 BMW 735i that has been sitting in my driveway rotting since last February found a buyer! This mean two great things. One: it gets the thing out of my driveway so I can actually get my snowblower through and more importantly Two: this means I have the money to go get my new Cyclops fluid trainer; thus ensuring that over the winter I don't transform into FatAssBiker!
I had a piece of good news yesterday; my trusty ol' 87 BMW 735i that has been sitting in my driveway rotting since last February found a buyer! This mean two great things. One: it gets the thing out of my driveway so I can actually get my snowblower through and more importantly Two: this means I have the money to go get my new Cyclops fluid trainer; thus ensuring that over the winter I don't transform into FatAssBiker!
