Archive for January, 2005

GenX dad

January 19th, 2005

A day in the life of a generation X dad.

Farmer’s market + White Noise (the movie)

January 19th, 2005

We dropped the kids off at grandma’s yesterday and my lovely and talented wife took me to a movie. We saw White Noise. It’s the kind of gore-less horror movie that gets less scary as it moves along rather than more scary and uses all the usual tricks to elicit squeals from the teenaged girls [...]

RIF

January 19th, 2005

I was laid-off Monday. That’s PC for “we’ve run out of money and/or work because we’ve over-hired and/or under-sold so we’re firing a shitload of you all at once to desperately try to stay in business a little longer.” Funny that I make my first (and last) post about my job only after I lose [...]

The rain has cleared

January 13th, 2005

I rode the bike yesterday for the first time in weeks. And for the first time in weeks I was virtually stress-free all day. Normally I ride almost daily, but with all the rain it has been impossible. Riding a motorcycle really focuses your attention (if you do it correctly) because an accident on a [...]

Rebel uprising

January 12th, 2005

My daughter, my four-year-old daughter who apparently thinks she is 15, has become extremely rebellious. I take this as a sign of intelligence. She has reasoned out that grown-ups have most of the power, kids have very little, and she thinks this sucks. She was skeptical when I explained that we only tell her what [...]

Cellphones ‘should not be given to children’

January 11th, 2005

Cellphone radiation warning: Cellphones ‘should not be given to children’ (New Scientist)

Genius

January 10th, 2005

After my wife tied his shoes, my son remarked to her with wonder and sincere admiration, “Mom, you’re a genius.”

Extreme Dodgeball

January 9th, 2005

Does anyone know if Extreme Dodgeball is real like professional football or is it more like professional wrestling? I desperately want it to be real.

43folders

January 9th, 2005

43 folders and the Hipster PDA could be just what you need (if you’re as disorganized as I am).