Monday, November 30, 2009

This is simulated me at soundcheck

And yes, that is the simulated downtown Chicago Hilton and Towers behind me (fake).

I left my camera phone at home, so I'll have to simulate pictures of my Chicago trip

...this is me getting ready to go to the airport...

Friday, November 27, 2009

Stone Ridge High School, Ashbury, VA

In our modern, United Colors of Benetton-style high school, even the wig heads are multicultural.

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Happy Thanksgiving!

Chocolate Turtle Pie. That I made! Cause it was easy! Love y'all!

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Kate and Alex find a place!

In this extraordinarily silly picture of them, we see what passes for joy on their stunned faces as they realize they have to move in 6 days.

Monday, November 23, 2009

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Jon's cat, Mullah

One of Jon's cats, anyway. He has two. Jon is a cat person. The other cat is named GhostFace Killah.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Bedford, PA

Apparently, you used to could get coffee here. Why do I miss all the good stuff?

Thursday, November 19, 2009

We snicker like juveniles.....

...on the way to the airport.

I rest my case...

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Saturday, November 14, 2009

When you see this guy... know you're driving through York,PA.

Friday, November 13, 2009

The lovely Mellow Theatre at Lackawanna College, Scranton, PA

U of Scranton, Scranton,PA (I mean seriously, where else...)

Fortunately, the Jesuits don't seem big on tennis, and Kevin and I found several huge, beautiful and deserted courts to play on. Sweet! Love y'all...

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Drexel Hill, PA

Rich is famous for being able to sleep ANYWHERE at ANY time. Here, we have just discovered the show will be delayed 5 minutes. That's 5 minutes that Rich knows EXACTLY how to use. And, yes, we are shining a halogen flashlight on his face and, no, it doesn't disturb him in the slightest.

The inconsistency of my job...

One night, the private jet; the next night the room facing the 70-decibel fan unit + brick and, if you order today, tar and gravel!

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Indianapolis Convention Center

If you thought it was fun standing around having your picture taken with mid- to upper-level echelon Indiana businessmen then I have to tell you, you were wrong.

Finally traveling in the style to which we have not become accustomed

Private jet out of Dulles to Indianapolis

Monday, November 9, 2009

(I forgot to tell you it's a the arrow!)

Whenever I wash Michelle's oven mitts....

...I feel like some sort of murderer.

Whilst in my elevator...

...I realized I had neglected to crow about the hapless Buccaneers finally winning a football game. And yes, I DO realize you don't care. :)

It may true that in the past, I have likened...

...Andy's natural grace and fluidity to that of a recently purchased, 50-lb. bag of Sakrete. But he gets to do the dirty mambo with cute little Felicia, so clearly he's doing something right. It's a movie, Mom, click the arrow! Love ya!

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Driving to work...sweet...

The Word of the Day is...


A Place I Actually Didn't Eat At

And can you blame me? Somewhere in NJ, I believe. It conjures up unsavory images of burly Arabian men with imposing turbans towering over their swarthy brows and dense clouds of smoke fissuring forth from their voluminous --if diaphanous-- trousers....

Friday, November 6, 2009

The Revenge of the Kate

She brought the Thunder, I brought the Blunder. Curse my foul offspring!

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Dulles Airport

Gave a friend a ride to the airport this morning early. It was weirdly empty. Why is it never like rhat when I fly?

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Dessert: Bananas Foster Supreme; Lemon Defarge, whatever the hell that is...

I didn't ALL the Krystal burgers (think White Castle), I split them with Rich

An 18-oz Mesquite-grilled Bone-in Cowboy Steak; Lobster, Crayfish + Excess

Filet Mignon with Bernaise Sauce and Crabmeat; Shrimp and Grits

My Recent Trip Through the South...or...Why I'm Fat...a pictorial essay by Me

My next to last trip was through Mississippi and Louisiana, bastions of fat people eating the food that made them that way. And now I'm one of them.  Above you see a Waffle House menu and the end result of perusing it: biscuits and gravy. Not as good as yours, Mom, but that didn't stop me from glomping them down without regard for health or appearance.  And the litany begins...

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Glenside, PA

The tragedy of this, of course, is that it's NOT A wig....

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Glenside, PA

Some theatres seem less welcoming than others...