number four came to me last nite on the drive home. i really would like to be a chef. i really enjoy cooking and few have had the pleasure of tasting some of my culinary delights. now i know how to cook a mean grilled cheese and pepperoni, but i am not limited to just sandwiches. i can cook a good steak, medium rare none the less. recently i cooked some salmon. man that was good. back when i was working at the gap in boston, a buddy of mine up there was going to culinary school and he would…
Archive for May, 2004
May 25th, 2004
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each nite while i am driving home after work it gives a chance to think of other things i would rather be doing. lately the topic of wonderment has been the top five jobs that i would rather be doing. i got this idea after watching high fidelity last week. so over the next few days i will be writing about my top five jobs i would rather be doing. some might surprise people. this brings me to number five. A professional basketball player. nevermind the crazy cash and loads of beautiful women, but playing a game that i loved…
May 24th, 2004
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last nite i had a weird dream. i dreamt that you died in a car crash. but the real strange part is i knew i was dreaming about you dying in a car crash. its like i was dreaming of a dream. in my awake state in my dream, i realized that maybe it was closure. that it took you dying, in my dream state, for closure from whatever it is that i was holding onto in my awake state.
May 16th, 2004
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to say this weekend was interesting would be an understatement. and when i say weekend i guess mine started on wed. went out wed, thurs, fri and sat nite. probably go out tonite if i get off work in time. wed nite hit up georges, malones, treffs, oakleys and brewsters. thurs nite was just brewsters. fri nite we had no plans so trav and i did a lil back roading. we ended up in malone at this place called howells. walked in ordered two beers and the bartender asked if we wanted tall or small. the answer was of course…
May 6th, 2004
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i guess i needed a break from this thing for awhile. ive been real busy with work. my schedule has been so out of whack its not even funny. i have become the nite guy. from about 5 until midnite the only human interaction i have is either when i go to fed ex, or go grab another dr. pepper at the shell station around the corner. i have become friends with the gas station attendant over there. she probably thinks i have a dr. pepper problem. i swear its like crack. sometimes work goes really fast, then there are…
