So this Tyler Hilton song "When It Comes" popped up on my iPod. It seemed befitting of my mood this morning.

Click here for a listen - Warning: you need iTunes to listen to the song.



In case you're wondering, the song that playing before it was "It's All Good" by DMX. Talk about contrast.

I told the barrista at Starbucks that I wanted a grande Cappuccino - not fifty shots of espresso and a teaspoon of frothed milk.

My left leg won't stop shaking.

Steve Martin sang about him on a Saturday Night Live skit,
The Egyptians adored him,
But only Knoxville, TN would have a restaurant named after him.

It's King Tut's!



Where else can you drink out of flower jars and not think twice? Ha, I didn't think so...

Beyond the requisite alarm clock, overly complex telephone, and aesthetically displeasing lamp, a hotel nightstand is not complete unless it is enshrouded with room service and other late night comestibles. In this case: a healthy portion of guacamole dip, warm corn tortilla chips, the wholly massive portions of a southwestern chicken sandwich with mushrooms, and a couple cups of java to quaff.

So, I walked past a co-worker earlier today and noticed she was reading the midweekpost. However, that isn't what made me pause to look and see what she was doing. It was the fact that her face was in an uncomfortable holding pattern approximately 5 inches away from the monitor, yet she was still squinting. I knew right then that it was time to change the font size on the midweekpost. So here it goes... may your eyes continue reading in peace.

They might not have had a in flight movie per se, but I did just fine with ginger ale. And to answer your question, yes I did take a picture of my complimentary beverage. Doesn't everyone?



By the way, if you're curious how ginger ale really came to be ginger ale as we know it today, then take a look here. Interesting, I suppose.

Waking up Sunday morning, listening to Jamie Cullum croon Singing In the Rain, sipping on freshly brewed hazelnut coffee (good hazelnut coffee requires no cream & sugar), lounging in a comfy leather chair and sharing the moment is a marvelous thing. The temperature has climbed to around 6 degress less than the weatherman predicted for today's high. Eeven though rain is pending I can't help but smile at this quiet little heaven I'm relishing.

The rest of the day probably won't be as tranquil as there's a volleyball game and golfing planned. How this will happen with looming thundershowers is beyond me, but it's never stopped me before. Perhaps I'll manage to lose a shoe on the golf course like I did many a year ago (that's a story in of itself...).

I think I'm going to easy myself into getting ready for the day. Another cup of coffee first. No need to rush... I'll leave that for Monday thru Friday.

What happens when someone lies on their resume?
Mark Mathis the Weatherman

This guy can dance... he can dance, and he can dance well. (Bradley? Adam? Andy? Katherine?)
Scott Willis

Okay, so I really don't know how I came across this site but I do know this: I want a dog and I want one now.

pupforum.com

With a face like this, how can you possibly say no?

"I suffer from draconian late fees when I miss the monthly payment for my Banana Republic card. I should have never purchased that alligator skin clutch."

- thought Eric to himself. Followed by,

"Why the hell did I purchase a clutch??"

My friends Chris and Kaki Hurley just had a baby. Her name is Cindi Kate. (kudos to your recognition of the significance in that name Dusty...) I can't even begin to fathom this... yowza!

$1.95 of mmm mmm goodness.