Greeting cards from Kansas City
Why is this man holding a sign with my name on it? Continue reading to find out. 7610
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My first 5K – Bagpipes, bibs, and bananas
"You're going to have to kill me, bitch!" the man in a white t-shirt and jeans yelled as he dashed across the Quiznos parking lot. Was he talking to me? I had just opened the car door and my mother had just popped the trunk so I could stow away my backpack. Then we were... [Read More]
Wedding photos and a possible Project Runway challenge
As promised, here are photos of me all gussied up for my brother's wedding two weekends ago. I was waiting for the professional pictures to come back, but they haven't turned up yet so I'll just show you my shaky, handheld photography in questionable lighting. The one on the left was taken outside in front... [Read More]
I bike it like that
While I was in Chicago, Kathleen tried to kill me. This is Kathleen: Kathleen was the homicidal bicycle I was assigned on Bobby's Bike Hike, an otherwise awesome bike tour through Chicago. I thought about the boat tour or the highly recommended architectural tour, but when I saw an ad on the hostel's bulletin board... [Read More]
Filters
As I go through life, I've noticed I acquire and lose certain filters. And I'm not talking about a coffee maker or a fish tank here. Think more metaphorical. The things happening in your life, be it your job or losing weight or a new hobby, really shape the way you look at the world.... [Read More]
