Saturday, September 13, 2014
Friday, August 28, 2009
It Was A Good Effort
Day 2: Up at 5:30 to prepare for first day of marching band, out of the house before 6.
Day 3: 6 a.m. no sign of the boy. Go down to his room and both alarm clocks are going off- -both music and beeping, both loud. Boy still sound asleep. I go over and shake him awake. He comes to life saying "owww!"
I say "What? What's the matter?"
He: "Man, the feedback in that amp hurt!"
Me: "What? Are you ok?"
He: Realizing where he is now awake, "Nevermind."
That was some dream. And one tired boy.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Another Poem from the Daughter
Yucky scary Monster Blood
I have no feelings, only fangs
I have no friends but I love games
Come and play with Monster Blood
Big and spooky Monster Blood
I’ll chase you through the moonlit yard
Your tremble when you hear me rawr
Run away from Monster Blood
Cold and lonley Monster Blood
I have no friends here, only fangs
And no one wants to play my games.
Saturday, July 11, 2009
|Journey - Seperate Ways (Worlds Apart)|
|Found at skreemr.com|
My 13 yr old son was telling me this morning how cool it would be if he could get a band together to perform this song at a high school talent show in his coming high school career---I told him , "Funny, I had the same thoughts about this same song. . .whe I WAS IN HIGH SCHOOL!" See how things come full circle.
Friday, June 12, 2009
Remember the three big things going down today:
Iranian elections (I know I’m usually very non-partisan on this blog, but Go Mir Hossain Moussavi – say that three times fast)
Analog T.V. signal goes dark (and I can’t help but wonder how frustrated those far off space civilizations that have been watching the T.V. signal bleeding into the universe are going to be when they discover that they’ll never see the last season of Lost. Maybe that’s what triggers the invasion!)
And, of course let’s not forget. . . today is the day that Facebook allows you to generate a proper URL for your Facebook homepage! So get out there
(Psssst. . .I’m going to try for Facebook.com/cyberjazzdaddy. You know, for consistancy. Friend me!)
Sigh---another brilliant Broadway moment that will have to struggle along without me.