
The Daily Pixel: Fun with filters (and a few other things)
She showed up at my house unannounced at 9 p.m. on a Sunday. Ostensibly there to conduct a job interview, she proceeded …
She showed up at my house unannounced at 9 p.m. on a Sunday. Ostensibly there to conduct a job interview, she proceeded …
I would prefer to be cremated and sprinkled. Preferably at Pebble Beach. The year? 2003. Senior year of college. I was visiting …
This morning I submitted my first academic job application. (Ah!) I add the notation “academic” because my historical experience applying for jobs …
What birthday would be complete without a singing hamburger card, really? I’ve listened to it at least a dozen times. Mr. T …
I officially decree: Every wedding needs a photo booth! Having already extolled many of Mr. T’s virtues in a previous (awesome) birthday …
Once in a blue moon, I find myself solo on a Friday night. Mr. T’s off playing airplanes in Watsonville this weekend …
I don’t know about you, but the end of summer has been smokin’ around these parts. Literally, Sacramento decided to challenge its …
I probably could have jumped on the McKayla is not Impressed bandwagon, but I couldn’t pass up Wonder Woman. Photocredit. Bewildered, I …
When I refer to Mr. T as a “walking aviation encyclopedia,” I mean it. The man can walk up to nearly any aircraft …
It only takes a brief glimpse of my hobbies to know that I am a risk-averse person. First instance, risks associated with …