this blog is dedicated to noah zapf who ran the indy mini marathon in 1 hr 50 minutes even with an inflamed tendon in his foot. noah, you’re awesome. i hope you got a t-shirt for all your efforts. if you didn’t, i’magonna make you one. no, that was...
man, i’ve vented to so many people about student teaching that i really have neglected this theraputic outlet for lack of need. therapeutic? therapuetic? that word’s messing me up. it’s got a vowel diphthong sound to it, but i can’t figure out...
Here’s another addition to the famous people list: I’ve also met Steve Green’s driver. I got them a room when technically there weren’t any rooms to give. Whoa, I’m using capitol letters.. this is freaking me out. I’m too distracted...
so mr. sean kanan calls down (five times already) and says he wants pizza. well, it’s 11pm in the middle of nowhere.. the two places that deliver here quit at 10. we tell him that, and his response is basically, “but i’m famous!” even the bold...
but i was back here writing this instead. sean kanan is in town on the america’s next top model search. yeah, that’s right. he’s looking for hot hicks, to borrow a term from melissa. and he’s staying in my hotel. but i was being a lazy bum. if...
