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We were gathered here, this weekend, to celebrate the “union” of two of the internet-universe’s brightest stars, Maxie and LiLu.
From kingdoms far and wide — Texas, Toronto, Boston, Narnia, Philly, Florida, Virginia, and Neverland (just to name a few) — people descended upon DC by the dozens to witness two lovebirds take flight.
And I guess [...]

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old men say the darndest things

In your readers, there is a post about a neighbor of mine.
The post is a lighthearted joke about him finding a lady to spend some time with.   I wrote it Monday, a few days after having invited him into our home for a drink for the first time, after we had been talking, and talking [...]

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Gimme an F: “F!”That’s right an R and then two E’s.I need a Verse: “Verse!”Just soul clap and sing with me:“We want it Fri–
We now interrupt your regularly scheduled programming for a special announcement.
I am a ruh-tard.
And, well, I had never done karaoke before.  Until last Friday.  When LiLu made me an offer I couldn’t refuse.
We were at [...]

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Let’s say I don’t want to.  Let’s say that pedestrians have the privilege to survive crossing the street but not the right.  Let’s say that as the man behind the wheel of the vehicle, I have all the power that actually matters and I want to flex some muscle; that the only reason I Zipcar’d [...]

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Metro commute #345,671

People continually over-scent themselves and then jam into crowded train cars.  Today was no different.  A woman on the train had gotten slaphappy with her fragrance of choice.
Our actual conversation went like this.
me: *manly sneeze*
lady: *unaware of surroundings*
And then it ended.  Without recourse.  Like many before it.  I should’ve a) let her know about it, [...]

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Hater tots: I eat ‘em; with melted cheese and ketchup.  And when my plate is empty, I’m Oliver Twist.  I can’t help it, really.  It’s a disease.  But I don’t want a cure.
Case in point: I hate the DC sports market.  I have had to suffer through more Wizards and Redskins games than I can [...]

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i can’t believe it’s not Thursday

Yesterday was, um, not the greatest of days.  Might as well just admit it.  It meant I didn’t read nearly as many of your posts as I would want to; that I suffered a long absence on GChat;¹ that I missed a happy hour I really needed.  Once home, I set the rhythm, 2nd guitar [...]

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It’s not like I live in a metropolitan area or anything.  I mean, everyone knows DC’s reputation for being the boondocks.¹  We’re unimpressed with sewage treatment and as for running water, well, we prefer our water wellish,  stagnant and chock full of encephalitis-carrying ’squitos.
So I should not have been surprised, on my walk home last [...]

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you are not my hair

Dear DC metro area,
If you think I’m hairy, and you wanna groom me, come on, city, let me know.¹
I am not hairy.  And I don’t mean “I am not hairy” like a creepy guy who insists “I’m not that hairy; my mom says I just got visited a lot by the Hair Fairy when I [...]

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(This is a true story and so I tried my best not to be unnecessarily graphic, but if real blood loss isn’t your thing…)
I was looking right at him but almost didn’t notice when he fell.  It just happened so fast.
We were walking home, headed east on New York Avenue, just about a third of [...]

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