Monthly Archives: July 2010

We never got around to discussing a bow

In an unfortunate episode with scissors (weren’t they blunt when we were kids?), I find myself bleeding profusely. Mo slaps a bandage on it and says that we need to wrap it. I point out that it seems silly to … Continue reading

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I saw a croc on my run today

must admit I was a little spooked after reading about a fellow South Texas runner’s recent close encounter with a javelina (No, the Chamber of Commerce brochure does not mention javelina attacks in its brochure.) So it was with no … Continue reading

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BK weighs in on The Great Stinky Shoe Debate

Although I’m not sure which side she’s taking …

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Adjusting to Texas’ odd rules

Store clerk: Sir, you can’t be in here. This is a ladies’ dressing room. Me: Oh.

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Gang etiquette

The woman in the next cubicle, in an apparent effort to to torture me in exchange for smelling my shoes all night, says I should look at a graphic. It maps out gang-related drive-by shootings in our city. The bad … Continue reading

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taking over for moBoy: a fish feetie question

moBoy is working… so i just have this question being the foreigner to this strange land….  I went on a bike ride next to the water and as I was riding I saw these fish leaping out of the water … Continue reading

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Fish and chips and doomed birds

We ate lunch yesterday at a delightful outdoor seafood place on the Gulf. The tables are outside and birds wander around on the deck. The sad part: We shared our table with a small bird whose feet were tied together … Continue reading

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