What Did You Say? I’m Not Talking to You!

| March 20, 2007

I totally talk to myself. I’m not afraid to admit it. (How can you be when you’re around people all day so they catch you talking to your Goddamned self?) Seriously, I don’t even know that I’m doing it. My office is wide open. No walls. It’s the Bullpen. It’s that whole collaborative feel. All that camaraderie crap and […]

No, I Did Not Get Alcohol Poisoning

| March 19, 2007

I know that’s what ya’ll were thinking. Seeing no new post coming out of the weekend. Which happened to include my second favoritest holiday, behind my birthday of course. Any holiday where you are encouraged to drink beer and dress casually is a great holiday to me! So yeah, I didn’t end up in a […]

Oh-Possum

| March 15, 2007

Look at me, here, writing two posts in one day! Woot to me. Although, I think the highlight of my day was that story from the EL ride. I should quit while I’m ahead. Here’s pretty much a timeline of my day today 8:15 AM: Almost push smart-mouthed mother fucker off EL platform. 9-9:30 AM: […]

Do You Know What That Means?

| March 15, 2007

Finally! An EL story! So I was standing on the platform at the Belmont station this morning, waiting for to transfer (yes I know I just typed “for to”) to the Red Line. I stand in the same spot every day. I know where to stand to get in the car that lets me off […]

It’s A Chick Magnet

| March 14, 2007

Last Friday night I was out at a birthday party for Miss Jones. We were talking about my time at the 49ers and she mentioned that there has to be so many stories from my time in Santa Clara that would be great blog material. So it got me to thinking. Because working for an […]