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Unrequited love. It's a killer for sitcoms and I might have to leave the "Chuck" ship because of it.
"Caroline in the City" flogged that dead horse until the bones were powder. Richard went from b.s. assistant "straight" man at the beginning of the series to a very sad man who yearned for Caroline to the point of absurdity at...
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Unrequited love. It's a killer for sitcoms and I might have to leave the "Chuck" ship because of it.
"Caroline in the City" flogged that dead horse until the bones were powder. Richard went from b.s. assistant "straight" man at the beginning of the series to a very sad man who yearned for Caroline to the point of absurdity at...
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A Line-Up Change
Not being particularly religious Amy and I wanted to have a wedding ceremony that reflected our beliefs (or lack thereof) but was both respectful and inclusive in regards to our families and friends. I suggested we talk to the interim minister of the First Unitarian Church in Louisville, Rev. Alma Crawford, because if anyone knew something about walking that line it would...
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Not being particularly religious Amy and I wanted to have a wedding ceremony that reflected our beliefs (or lack thereof) but was both respectful and inclusive in regards to our families and friends. I suggested we talk to the interim minister of the First Unitarian Church in Louisville, Rev. Alma Crawford, because if anyone knew something about walking that line it would...
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808s, Heartbreaks, and Moving On
Yesterday would have been my and Emily's sixth anniversary had we remained married. I had every intention of writing a blog detailing the recent hurtful bullshit that passed between us in the last week and ruminating on the relationship as a whole (its beginnings, the rewriting of its beginnings into a mythology, and the destruction we wrought on one another...
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Yesterday would have been my and Emily's sixth anniversary had we remained married. I had every intention of writing a blog detailing the recent hurtful bullshit that passed between us in the last week and ruminating on the relationship as a whole (its beginnings, the rewriting of its beginnings into a mythology, and the destruction we wrought on one another...
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Another Crap Post (or "Pride and What Now?")
I'm on my way to Cincinnati to eat what sounds like a phenomenal pork dinner that will have been cooking for eleven hours. I have been drooling off and on all day. I'll post the ingredients when I get back home tomorrow.
In other news, from the I Can't Make This Shit Up bin, Sir Elton John...
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I'm on my way to Cincinnati to eat what sounds like a phenomenal pork dinner that will have been cooking for eleven hours. I have been drooling off and on all day. I'll post the ingredients when I get back home tomorrow.
In other news, from the I Can't Make This Shit Up bin, Sir Elton John...
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A Non-Entry Entry
I learned this afternoon I would be doing some of the editing and sequencing for my band's upcoming album, so instead of sitting and writing something filled with pique, rant, or blithe hauteur, I thought I'd better get cracking.
So in lieu of a real blog post for Tuesday February 17th, 2009, a mere eighteen days to my wedding (!!!) I give...
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I learned this afternoon I would be doing some of the editing and sequencing for my band's upcoming album, so instead of sitting and writing something filled with pique, rant, or blithe hauteur, I thought I'd better get cracking.
So in lieu of a real blog post for Tuesday February 17th, 2009, a mere eighteen days to my wedding (!!!) I give...
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Dramaderies (or "I'm Too Busy Looking Out for #1 to Care About Your Feelings")
As Amy and I draw ever closer to our wedding day the twitchy people in our lives are making themselves known by their exits and absences. I say "twitchy" because there isn't really just one type. I lost someone a couple of weeks back at the I'm-Getting-Married-In-A-Month-And-A-Half point. Amy lost one...
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As Amy and I draw ever closer to our wedding day the twitchy people in our lives are making themselves known by their exits and absences. I say "twitchy" because there isn't really just one type. I lost someone a couple of weeks back at the I'm-Getting-Married-In-A-Month-And-A-Half point. Amy lost one...
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The Birthday Blog, Part III: Aftermath
Thursday was ugly. Amy arrived for a birthday dinner with my parents and for the majority of the day I was at least arguably functional.
I woke up feeling the after-effects of the previous night and for the next few hours tried to figure out what my stomach would tolerate. Shockingly enough the thing that made the beast happiest...
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Thursday was ugly. Amy arrived for a birthday dinner with my parents and for the majority of the day I was at least arguably functional.
I woke up feeling the after-effects of the previous night and for the next few hours tried to figure out what my stomach would tolerate. Shockingly enough the thing that made the beast happiest...
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The Birthday Blog, Part II: Celebrating Wednesday Night
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The Birthday Blog, Part I: Dinner Tuesday Night
I turned thirty-four years old at 6:50-something this morning. I was curled around Amy, she beneath the the covers and I above them to keep from overheating too much. It's the happiest birthday I can recall.
I drove up to Cincinnati last night so we could be together, Amy having to present a copyright workshop at Xavier...
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I turned thirty-four years old at 6:50-something this morning. I was curled around Amy, she beneath the the covers and I above them to keep from overheating too much. It's the happiest birthday I can recall.
I drove up to Cincinnati last night so we could be together, Amy having to present a copyright workshop at Xavier...
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Audio Version?
Because I have so much time on my hands I've been considering making an audio version of one of my blogs. If there's interest (and it doesn't suck like my every attempt to play drums) I might make it a regular(ish) feature.
So... any interest?
Because I have so much time on my hands I've been considering making an audio version of one of my blogs. If there's interest (and it doesn't suck like my every attempt to play drums) I might make it a regular(ish) feature.
So... any interest?