Monthly Archives: July 2013

As many of you may know, I have a penchant for shopping at ghetto grocery stores. Not because I particularly savor the “American Calcutta” experience, but because I’m rather… Parsimonious. Aka a cheap bastard. Plus, from where I work, it’s … Continue reading →

Drum corps folks are a special breed of people. Like Carnies. We all have some sort of downs-y gene in there somewhere that makes us actually enjoy this brutal, soul-crushing activity. We are also a filthy, filthy bunch. No subject … Continue reading →

So, *that* was a long weekend. This past Thursday after work, I boarded a bus heading for Downingtown, PA. It was time foe our annual East Coast Drum Corps journey– so we could compete head to head with our arch … Continue reading →

Well, it’s that time. This is the big “Out East” drum corps trip. We head all the way to Downingtown, PA to compete head to head with our biggest rivals. I’m on the bus as I type this– and it … Continue reading →

This is pro golfer Ryan Moore: He’s bearded and kind of “bearish”– in a muscley, furry sort of way. I caught sight of him while watching the British Open this weekend. I thought “Well, damn! He’s a bit thicker than … Continue reading →

Damn, my ass is looking so fetch in my marching uni, no?

What is: when you meet a guy to whom you are insanely attracted, only to have him not be available? Yeah. Again. Or perhaps its “still”. It seems to be so typical of my life that often I forget. I … Continue reading →

Aaaaand, we’re back. I have a big load to give you that I’ve been saving up. I hope you’re ready! First though, the winner from the last comix challenge– Erik Hexadecopus! (With honorable mention to Mark…) And now for this … Continue reading →

I always like it when I “discover” new music. New, being a relative term here, as the music in question was composed by Duke Ellington in 1970. It’s his ballet suite called “The River”. It was composed in conjunction with … Continue reading →