Because therapy is expensive but cynicism is free
Eleven months without a paycheck. That’s almost a year of ‘thrilling independence,’ otherwise known as unemployment. Now, I’m here, chin up (mostly), with plenty of new skills and no small amount of grit, ready to dive back into the digital media space. If you’re in the same boat or have leads in streaming or consulting, let’s connect and help each other find the next opportunity.
First, my apologies if you came here expecting another anti banana rant. This in my personal blog and I feel like getting personal today. So with that disclaimer, on with the show. I am a Gemini. If you are not into that hocus pocus astro base star sign silliness, it gets even worse. I am a ...
I have been overwhelmed the last few weeks as parts of my past have returned - not to haunt me - but to join in my current state of absolute amazement. Â I've tried to collect those thoughts into my first blog post in months, I'm sure it rambles but hey, it's my blog, not the ...
An intelligent man is sometimes forced to be drunk to spend time with his fools.
News came out yesterday that sales of Rolling Stone magazine doubled with their recent controversial cover featuring accused Boston bomber Dzhokhar Tsarnaev. These normally mundane circulation numbers masquerading as news served to provide further kindling to the debate that continues to rage concerning the appropriateness of the cover. Online comments pontificating on how the only ...
Unless you've been living under a rock you've heard the big news from the sporting world, news that originated right here in Indiana. Last night Bloomington South defeated Arlington High School 107-2 in girls basketball 'action'. Predictably for this day and age people have taken to social media to express their outrage and shock that such ...
MOving On. No, not from the election. From October to November. It's been a couple of weeks since I posted. I know I was going to post daily updates on my Beards for Breast Cancer progress, but I've been busy at work with preparations for the election. So consider this my final, belated Beards for Breast Cancer post. Here is ...
Ladies and gentlemen of the Blogosphere, I'm just a caveman... Your world frightens and confuses me. When I see your tall buildings and flashing neon signs, sometimes I just want to get away as fast as I can, to my place in Martha's Vineyard. I'm more at home hunting the woolly mammoth than I am ...
This is very unusual for me. I promise baby, it doesn't happen very often. No I don't need to go see a doctor. I'm fine, really. Normally this never happens to me. I'm speechless. No, really I'm speechless. I have nothing to say. Nothing of interest. No controversy. No deep thoughts. No anti banana rhetoric. I just have nothing to say. Except, it is Day 12 of the ...
Oh how I wish I could blame the missing Day 10 update on alcohol once again. Nope, no such luck. Â I spent Day 10 fighting off whatever that nasty creepy crud is that is floating around our fair city. I am back and grinding away today if for no other reason than to allow my co-workers to ...
Apparently I have been unable to smile this week (must be all the grey hair), so I decided to rotate my pic. It's Day 9 of the Beards for Breast Cancer awareness program. Growing your beard yet? Â Why not? And don't tell me you can't, they still sell that hair in a can crap. http://youtu.be/2GeF7A05zQ8 Ok, even if you can't ...
