Wednesday, November 11, 2009
The Gratitude Campaign
I try to thank soldiers for their service whenever I can - either by a verbal thanks or by buying a meal when I can get to the cashier before they do - but if you find it difficult to make an overt thank you, and really want to express your gratitude, this is a nice option.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
A thing that makes me cranky
Then last night I went with a friend to see the Indigo Girls perform at an outdoor venue. They were wonderful (I truly adore their harmonies).
The audience was another story. It seemed that my friend and I were just about the only folks there who came to see the concert. The vast majority of the audience acted as though the folks performing on the stage were merely background noise at a gathering in their back yards.
Here's a hint: If you actually have to shout to make yourself heard by the guy sitting in a lawn chair 2 feet from you? Shut the *%@& up. The folks you actually PAID to listen to are performing. And although you may enjoy throwing your money down a toilet, somebody else might actually have intended to listen to the concert they paid to hear.
I know, novel thought.
Just because there haven't been enough links on my blog lately, here's another one (and since I'm not going to yap, yap, yap AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS while you watch it, you can hear the lovely harmonies of the Indigo Girls - lucky you!):
Friday, July 24, 2009
I'm baaaaack!
I think it's better than the original '80s version by Toto (and, I will admit it, I was a Toto fan way back then).
Enjoy!
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Wordless (NOT) Wednesday
When I'm shooting senior portraits, I typically start out at Kathryn Albertson Park - a lovely natural park with lots of wetlands for nesting water fowl. And since the weather is getting nicer every day, the park was full of Canada geese guarding little flocks of goslings.

You have never seen anyone - human or animal - who can give a better stink eye than a Canada goose with little ones who thinks you are getting entirely too close for comfort. What do you mean, you don't know what stink eye is?
Take a gander (ha! goose joke!):

Give that goose a wiiiiide berth. Or else.
Thursday, April 30, 2009
E-mail hijinks
So, a few of us were discussing the idea of creating a summer celebration of the 13 weeks of wings. For the 13 weeks of June through August we will select a restaurant to sample and rate their wings each Wednesday at noon. We are currently seeking the level of interest to have a general idea for planning purposes, understanding this is not a 13-week commitment; attendees will vary from week to week depending on one’s availability. Takers?
Wings? You eat the wings of little birds?
Whenever we can. We're cruel - it's how we roll.
Yep! And sometimes their little beaks too!! A little ranch dressing....yummy!
No, big birds. And we should figure out how to incorporate the consumption of that certain liquid refreshment commonly known as "Beer"!
So, we should keep you far, far away from the
Yes, unless there is a