went to see an old friend today.

she's the mother of three. Two of which are twins.

the lil girls cheeks are super squishy and remind me of my Fernie when she was a tiny bb.

Her son Mateo and I ate BK that I brought over.

Gross I know.

He didn't want the fries

I ate all mine

He didn't eat the patty, because It had cheese on it.

Mine didn't have cheese. It's not longer in this world.

I feel like taking a McNap.

I hate fast food.

Burgas are not your friend.

(WIKIPEDIA - Absenteeism)

I'm still alive.

Barely.

But I'm here.

I missed St. Patties.

I miss all of you.

I've been hanging out with my bb's a lot though. They've been really cute.

Fern and I don't really have a day time thing yet, but she ends up sleeping next to me most nights. Which is bad I know, I have to start breaking her of that tonight. She's becoming a new kind of night terrorist.

I'm very tired often. She's a tough one to get comfortable with.

Mya and I have and addiction to sweet kids shows. iCarly, Avatar: The Last Airbender, and (cause I'm a terrible parent and can't resist) Star Wars: the Clone Wars. Yeah, it's violent indoctrination, but I love how many women and girls are empowered and capable in that show. Mya does too. She wants a blue lightsaber, like Ashoka's, and she thinks Anikin is, in her own words, "handsome". (PS. She hates Darth Vader and has no idea who he really is... don't tell her if you see her!)

Megan and I broke up after giving it a shot for 2 long years. I know we haven't made all the best decisions over the past few years, but I hope that it doesn't undo us entirely. I know it won't. I won't let it. If it comes to pass that these lil goobers aren't in my life everyday things would be different All in all I'm prepareing for the worst, and hoping for the best. Sitll I don't know if I could survive without Mya's cool and gentle hand of guidance. She very sternly reminds me to brush my beard every morning while making some fancy foot magic with Mario on her DS.

Did you know the guy that the Smithsonian was named after never came to America until he was dead? Wiki it up . there's some war memorial stuff here too...

From the screetz! Foe real!

For Some Reason I can''t get to my photos from my phone... but I wanted to share these with you all. Those last two posts were crazy. I don't know how that happend, but check these images out.

D, M j, Y g:i A

That's it...

I'm curious how long it's going to take before google gets wind of this an people don't' have to build that string for them selves anymore...

Paul Visco...just a man

Took some pictures of the baby with my newer crumbish cameraphone...

Waaaaagagaggpphabaaa!


I have a bagel....it's very toasted


We do this every morning


So, this is a picture of Mya and I at work (that long tall thing)... that long red thing is a bus. Yeah, I'm the one with a buch of lines for hair. She's holding a ballon...or a lollypop or something. The porportions are all off and when was the last time you saw a red bus? Pffft!

how nerdy this is...

I have many obsessions.

One of which, unbeknownced to few is skateboarding.
I haven't done it in quite a while, but I still enjoy doing it from time to time.

When I started it, unfortunately was right around the time those damed Tony Hawk games were coming out, which is only crumby because it sorta lends my fandom to a fad, which it really had a lot less to do with.

You see I've loved skateboards since first seeing them in vision magazines that the 2 or 3 lil white dudes who were in my inner city grammar school brought in. I was never one to draw inside the lines and though only those kids were into skateboards I loved them and wanted one really bad.

I never though I could ask my mom for something like that. I thought everything those kids had were too expensive for me to ever ask for, which was bogus, but how could I know.

I thought I would die when after a "business trip" to San Fran my dad brought my brother and I back a couple of old school decks with fishtails that he likely bought from a street vendor for a quarter of the price. Alas, my street, though beautiful, was one of the last brick streets on the east side, so I ended up learning to skate in my driveway only, which was a very long driveway, but I digress...

Fast forward 10 years and at 22 I decided to start learning to skate on my own after my first year of snowboarding, but as I had a lot less time and friends who also skated I turned to as many outlets as I could to get the information and learn the skill.

Internet videos, video games, and the occasional friend weren't the least of which. I think the most influencial though was my army of finger skateboards. I was able to do dangerous things to learn how the board moved when some tricks were performed without the danger of trying them my self was additive. All form the safety of my boring HSBC Kodak check imager. I'm sure that I wouldn't know how to olie if it wasn't for my tech deck.

Fast forward about 10 more years and now I'm old and couched with so much responsibility that I don't have time to sratch my nose before 7:30 at night and then I saw this on the you tubes...



I've been teetering on weather I'd by an iphone or a g1 and I think the decider has just shown up.