I have noticed that many of the humans who use this word have black plastic glasses on their faces.
These humans are all very careful. They do not only care about what words mean, but also how the letters in them look.
Letur-fræði means means “typography”, but many of the people who speak…
guster… how do i love thee, let me count the ways.
This story begins with the usual whoa-is-me-the-hurricane-cancelled-my-flight drivel that you’ve already read about in everyone else’s road journals. But on Saturday when Delta announced they’d cancelled my Monday morning flight out of New York, there wasn’t much time to react. A hurricane was…
Every Friday, pretty much, I take my friend Dave to lunch.
we call it Shenanigans with Dave and we have a blog, if you’re interested.
Cape Cod Melody Tent 8/2:
As promised / threatened … in my first “revolving” concert since I saw Air Supply on a rotating stage in Connecticut when I was ten, the band let me sing “All Out of Love” for the encore in Hyannis. Will Forte joined us on beautiful, sincere vocals. No lettuce was…
For all your guster needs, enjoy.
Wish my mom was watching Kenan and Kel with me
But she went to bed :(
because she had to get up for work. for a change. but she would have if she didn’t have to like be wide awake and alive and in Salem at 8:30am.
i put the screw in the tuna.
thank you jessica
futurama. one of my very favorite shows ever. and yes, it does make me cry “like a bitch.”
days like this
there are days i wake up in the morning and i can’t wait to go back to bed. and then i get home. and i say, really… go to bed.
and then it is midnight and i’m still up and …
the boy
today we had to clean his room.
he had broken a very large glass object in there on saturday morning, and i wouldn’t allow him in there until we could clean it. i wanted to do the bulk of the glass removal. he started it yesterday while i was at work and today tried to vacuum it, without cleaning stuff off the floor. which was hysterical. so i went in and helped him.
cue the spongebob voice over of “three hours later…”
he did a LOT of the work, and took breaks to go downstairs and … do dishes. of all things.
all told, we shouldn’t clean his room once a year.
My son got pitched out of the raft while whitewater rafting with the boy scouts. he wasn’t the only one, but he got pitched out in a class 4 borderline 5 rapid, and didn’t take a breath before he went in.
He said it was the most frightened he has ever felt.
I’m glad I was not there to SEE it. Instead, there is a photo and his tale. And i’m rather relieved.
