As my restraint from posting on Facebook continues, I'm realizing that I'm not missing it a whole lot. That's mostly because I grew tired of idiotic stories that local media thinks I should be paying attention to, like the woman who took a selfie in what she thought was her daughter's dorm room -- only … Continue reading Quality Not Quantity
Well, This Sucks
I've been listening to a lot of Japanese music lately at work courtesy of J1 Radio, in particular their Gold channel which plays some really, really good oldies. No translation needed; the music alone is fantastic. Although I have to admit that a lot of words are becoming more familiar to me, like "toki doki" … Continue reading Well, This Sucks
Apocalypse Then
Living in southern California in the late '80s was weird. It was during that time when we experienced a sudden infestation of the Mediterranean Fruit Fly or Medfly as it was lovingly referred to by the local media. (This pen name obviously paved the way for celebrity couple names like Bennifer and Brangelina.) Eventually, the … Continue reading Apocalypse Then
His Name Was Prince
And he was funky. And rest assured that my Facebook friends are probably…well, most definitely tired of my posts about the man and his music which is why I’m here to expand my thoughts just a little bit more. First off, I find it hard to believe that he’s gone. I was at work doing … Continue reading His Name Was Prince
Plop Plop, Fizz Fizz
There are some things in life for which you have no real explanation. Like getting your leg caught in a ceiling fan, for instance. And on Saturday, I had an odd thing happen to me. Perhaps not as odd as the ceiling fan thing but odd enough. I dropped my Xbox One controller – yes, … Continue reading Plop Plop, Fizz Fizz