I like these questionnaires that float around, commonly called memes. I enjoy reading others’ answers, and I appreciate the partial pass they afford when I want to blog something, but I’m not feeling particularly inspired. There’s one question that shows up on a lot of them that I can’t stand, though: “if you could go … Read more
We have a P.F. Chang’s at the new Bridge Street Peoplequarium. Melanie took me out for my birthday there yesterday. The food, service, and atmosphere were all enjoyable, but you’d have a hell of a time credibly hanging any sort of “value” label on it (considerably more so than you would on “eating out” in … Read more
I bought a baseball glove today. It’s the first glove I’ve owned since the one I got shortly after I won the Cystic Fibrosis Bike-a-Thon and a $50 gift certificate to B&S Sporting Goods in Anniston. That was October 11, 1980. We had hostages in Iran. There had not yet been a space shuttle mission. … Read more