Monthly Archives: July 2006

It’s what I’m made of. feed me.

Dear Jim (and Dean): Welcome back. Here’s the thing. Have you put me on your favorites list yet? I noticed in the last week or so that your visits have not been prompted by any type of Google search for … Continue reading →

one. two. feed me.

Fine. I’ll give myself until 9 a.m. to get this party started. Seth and I spent a weekend in the bush. Shut up. There is no sound that brings greater heartbreak than a weed wacker that has been abruptly snagged … Continue reading →

For That City’s Victim of the Week that you Shouldn’t Feel Sorry For/ A $15,000 two-caret diamond platinum engagement ring was stolen from a retail store in the 3100 block of Main Drag Drive at noon on July 13. The … Continue reading →

While all you Clintonvillites may boast about your weekend concerts, your bar-goings, your iPods and your MTVs, how many of you can claim a successful Saturday Night Installation of a 240-volt electric range receptacle? You know that magical mystery box … Continue reading →

through da_Ltrain@yahoo.com to count up my demons. There were thousands. Most were spam, but a few were from old college friends, so I had to be careful. Remember 2001? and PFTW? What about Ryan Schlagbaum!? Holy crap, man. Holy Crap. … Continue reading →

Let’s start with a story 81 years in the making. Thursday evening, after an eventful holiday week spent visiting sisters and daughters, Mary Jo Johnson — a tiny little fire pistol, for whom i can thank for my stature and … Continue reading →

Because every so often here at theteet.blogspot.com, we like to talk about our newly-acquired house. (sorry) So my strategy thus far has been 187 on bees, spiders, ticks, mice, raccoons (accidentally) and anything else I can get my paws on. … Continue reading →

Why does every electrician in Bangs sound, in one way or another, slightly impaired on their answering machine?Also, I’m back from “vacation.”Being the incredible wife that I am, while Seth was in Sunny San Diego sipping margaritas with old men, … Continue reading →