“All aboard for the 7-train. This is the final boarding call. Please stow away all hope in the overhead compartment. This is a one-way, non-stop express train to Despair”. Exactly one month ago, I wrote about how the 7th of each month smacks me around. It’s no different 30 days later.
Archives for February 2011
Superbowl Sunday
It’s difficult to grasp. By tomorrow, Ryan will miss his second Superbowl. Sure, we’ll have the game on and I know who Ryan would be rooting for (or, more accurately, rooting against), but it’s just not the same. I’ll be pulling for the team my son would want to win.
Morgantown Mayor Addressing Taxi Service
Morgantown Mayor, Bill Bryne, sent me an email saying that my blog post Morgantown Taxi Service is Rude was forwarded to him. To the individual who did this, thank you. Mayor Bryne is taking up the issue with Charleston.
Post your Silly Jokes
It looks like we might be onto something. Apparently, I’m not the only childish fan of juvenile jokes. I’ve heard some really good ones today (and some not-so-good ones). We all need to smile! I’m not going to moderate the content, since a joke is all about delivery. Just try not to put something too […]
It’s a Better Day. The 7th Looms.
Yesterday was a rough one, for sure. I plowed through it. I am doing a bit better today and intend on pulling myself out of this. I know I must act quickly, because the 7th is just around the corner. If I enter the 15-month anniversary weakened, I’ll surely be in trouble.