Archive for August, 2006

we’re going streaking!

Thursday, August 31st, 2006

so…I’ve got a big problem with the way baseball deals with the statistical idea of “consecutive.”
After yesterday’s Oakland A’s batting practice — I’d call it a Red Sox game, but the word game implies competition, and the Sox haven’t been competing since August started — they we’re talking about the fact that Curt Schilling has […]

mmmm…chicken

Tuesday, August 29th, 2006

so…does anyone remember, like 10-11 years ago, when Boston Market was called Boston Chicken?
that’s all…
nothing else…
just a random question…
have a nice day

did I over sleep?

Friday, August 25th, 2006

so…is it Saturday and nobody told me? My train is empty this morning; normally each car holds 150 people and I’m forced to sit next to a chain smoker with no concept of showering, but today I count 32 passengers. It’s so empty that we’re 10 minutes ahead of schedule!
I’m going to be pissed if […]

it tastes like burning

Thursday, August 17th, 2006

so…contrary to the concept of melting: you really cannot take two tylenol with a mouthful of ice, in lieu of water.

two for tuesday

Tuesday, August 15th, 2006

so…it’s Tuesday. You probably knew that, but with me having Mondays off I need to remind myself at least half a dozen times throughout the day.
Two tales from the office:
One
Why do people think that if they send an email with “please disregard this” in the body nobody will read it? I guess one of the […]

Monday Morning Quarter-in-the-Jukebox: Monday, I’m all high

Monday, August 14th, 2006

so…
Grateful Dead - St. Stephen->
Grateful Dead - The Eleven
The Cure - One Hundred Years
The Cure - From The Edge Of The Deep Green Sea
Wilco - Monday
Wilco - Any Major Dude Will Tell You

quartz precision my ass

Wednesday, August 9th, 2006

so…why is it that the clock at work is always 5 minutes ahead when I get in compared to my watch? And what the hell happens during the day that makes them perfectly in sync when it’s time to leave?

lay down my dear brother

Wednesday, August 9th, 2006

Jerry Garcia: August 1, 1942 - August 9, 1995
normally, I would put a few songs up as a memorial, but this year it’s time to make our own music. Tonight at 10:00pm EST break out your guitar, mandolin,keyboard, CD player — hell, hum if you have to — and play ‘Brokedown Palace.’

Monday Morning Quarter-in-the-Jukebox: and the sand castle virtues are all swept away

Monday, August 7th, 2006

testing…testies…testies…1…2…3?
Attention K-mart shoppers…there is a blue-light special in the jock strap department…
Pinch hitting for Pedro Borbon…Manny Mota…Mota…Mota…
ok…so this thing seems like it’s on. Enjoy.
Jethro Tull - Thick as a Brick (Part 1)
Grant Green - No.1 Green Street
Grace Potter And The Nocturnals - Toothbrush And My Table
Frank Zappa - Eat That Question
Sex Pistols - Friggin In […]

just a squirrel trying to get a nut in this world

Friday, August 4th, 2006

so…the heat wave has definately broken in Boston. It has to be at least 20-25 degrees cool today than yesterday.
with the sudden drop in temperature comes certain psychological changes, like wanting a pint of Sam Adams Oktoberfest. At least it’s not as screwed up as the squirrels I saw today running around, frantically burying nuts […]