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Back To the Real World

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Goodbye Bachelor Week Welcome Back South Beach

Sadie

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Hi, I'm Sadie. If you come out in the yard with me I'll play with you for as long as you want. I'll be your constant companion. I'll give you unconditional love. If you let me I will sit in your lap and snuggle with you. I will rub my cold nose on you and kiss you all over your face. Oh, and I eat my own poop.

Movies II

Tomorrow night is the final evening of bachelor week. Since I'll be spending it doing laundry and cleaning the house, tonight is the true last night. So here's the final list of movies I watched during bachelor week: Crash The Island Along Came Polly Walking Tall Saw Saw II Meet the Fockers Flight Plan Stealth Men of Honor Four Brothers While none stood out as a great movie, I think I liked "The Island" the best.

Movies I

I'm a bachelor this week while the wife and kids are in Fort Worth. They just left yesterday morning and I've already done quite a bit of damage to my list of "bachelor week" movies. Here's the list so far, in order: Crash The Island Along Came Polly Walking Tall Saw Saw II

My First Entry

Back when I had my very first blog I wrote quite a bit, and some of it was even interesting. At the time I used blogger, but instead of having a blogger only sight I ran my own site and just had blogger ftp my blog entries over to my server. More than likely what you just read was "blah blah blah blah blah blah blah". Am I right? Anyway, this blog is not a complete list of every entry I have ever made. But I do have many of them on one of my old PCs. Following are entries from the first day I ever blogged: Wednesday, January 09, 2002 Ahhhhh... Well we went to a different church tonight and it was great. There were a few couples from our old church there and I believe more are to follow. Plus there are other people that we already know that go there, some that we went to church with in the past, some that we knew in college. It was a huge breath of fresh air. We're going to go back on Sunday...and probably every other Sunday and Wednesday night for a long while. posted by

Ah The Aroma

Spring forced me into the great outdoors today. I went out into my front yard to pull weeds and do some watering. My next door neighbor is a single mom and if she sees me outside she tells me about problems she's having with her house or car or whatever. Todays issue was slightly different: Her: "Hello Scott, how are you?" Me: "I'm fine how are you doing?" Her: "Good. Do you smell that smell?" Me: "Hm...not really. What does it smell like?" Her: [Short Pause]"....um....like a dead body." Maybe I'll just concentrate on the backyard this summer.

I just had a blought

While I'm not the best at keeping this blog updated, I've found that lately I don't do so much thinking about things going on around me as I do blinking. No wait thats what you do with your eyes. Maybe its calling thogging. Well I dont know what you call it but its where instead of thinking about the things going on around me, I'm composing a blog entry about it in my head. If I would ever actually go to the computer right then and actually blog it, I'd have a pretty nice site here, with lots of fresh content.

Teen

My son will be a teenager next year. Granted his birhtday isn't until the end of December, so its really almost two years away, but the thought of the whole thing makes me want to throw up. I can't possibly be the parent of a teenager. Not yet. I'm not really that old am I?

The Look

I'm sick of the look of this site. I originally made it about 3 years ago and I never even finished it. My CSS is crap, my sidebars are incomplete. I want to go back to the good old days where I hosted it myself and my site was completely interactive. Stupid Cox blocking port 80. Here's some looks I've had over the years. It doesn't go back all the way to the beginning but its fun to look at.

My Nerd Score

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While I dont want to be a nerd, I work in the area of computers, so I still don't know if I should be relieved by this score, or worried.