Posting? To a blog? What’s that?

3 weeks since I last posted. I really need to try harder to sit down and write something. It got so bad that when I saw my brother last week, he mentioned to me “dude, your site sucks. You never write anything.” He’s got a point. Since so much has happened, let me refresh and encapsulate what occurred in the preceeding 3 weeks.
- David is crawling. He is hilarious. I have uploaded 3 pages of pictures to the Pictures link above. I’ll hack up another video for you to see soon. I got some really cute footage.
- I had a business trip to New Jersey recently, a stone’s throw away from Ellis Island and Lady Liberty. Our offices are in the part of NJ that’s a train stop away from Manhattan. I loved it up there, it was quiet, good view, good eats, lots of quiet working time. I already miss it.
- The Olympics gymnastics judging is blatantly fucking ridiculous. I love how the IOC gets super anal about performance-enhancing substances in the games but turn a blind eye to the blatantly obvious 14 year olds manning the Chinese girls team. And yeah, I said girls, because women have hips, and those Chinese girls are not women.
- Fuck China. Fuck the IOC. Their people are fabulous, and those Chinese girls are fantastic gymnasts. It’s the corrupt system and government that seeks to exploit their people for the glory of the ruling party. They can choke on their medals, they’re all hollow as far as I’m concerned.
- BTW, all we watch is the Olympics. Women’s beach volleyball (especially in the white outfits) is omfgawesome. Thank GOD for high definition TV.
- Rock on Michael Phelps. That 4×100 relay against the mouthy French had me jumping up and down shouting at my TV when Valerie and I saw it live.
- I can’t think of anything else. I just watched Nastia Liukin try to hold back tears after finding out that she’s the silver medalist because of some stupid fucking gymnastics rules, and now I’m all pissed again. Just like I was last night when Alecia Sacramone got robbed of a medal. It’s one of the reasons I hate gymnastics. No one ever “wins” like in swimming or track, you could be perfect and at the mercy of the judges, or totally blow it and knock yourself out of contention. It’s one of the reasons I hate watching golf on TV. Where is the fun in watching someone blow it? Everyone is so damn good that winning and losing is often determined by who doesn’t fuck up. Screw that.
And I’m spent. Here’s to more posting, you better bet your socks on it.







