Camping
July 06, 2004
Weekend before this last weekend I went camping overnight with Mae. Which is to say we hastily made a campsite reservation for Saturday night at the last minute and decided on an outdoors adventure. It is hard to call an overnighter “camping”, but it involved a tent and alcohol and waking up freezing cold in the middle of the night,...
Weekend before this last weekend I went camping overnight with Mae. Which is to say we hastily made a campsite reservation for Saturday night at the last minute and decided on an outdoors adventure. It is hard to call an overnighter “camping”, but it involved a tent and alcohol and waking up freezing cold in the middle of the night,...
Sorry About the Rain
July 05, 2004
All sorts of brilliant advice from my father have most certainly sped in one ear and out the other. I should have been listening when we were driving to the theatre to see Shoah and he was rambling on something fierce about creating a meaningful and loving relationship. Or the time he told me where the treasure was buried. Or...
All sorts of brilliant advice from my father have most certainly sped in one ear and out the other. I should have been listening when we were driving to the theatre to see Shoah and he was rambling on something fierce about creating a meaningful and loving relationship. Or the time he told me where the treasure was buried. Or...