wafwot on February 5th, 2008

Balack Osama. Ha! Get it? Alright, maybe it’s not as funny as my photoshopped picture is, but I chuckled and thought you would, too. Anyway, are you as tired of all this political horseshit as I am? This ceaseless parade of ass-kissing and back-stabbing started back in January of 2007. January of 2007! Jesus Christ, [...]

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wafwot on December 30th, 2007

Woopty fucking doo. The New England Patriots finished the 2007 season undefeated; only the third team in NFL history to do so. Before we all get giddy and vote Mr. Belicheat coach of the year, or Shady Brady athlete of the year, remember they were caught cheating! They are cheaters and will always be cheaters! [...]

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wafwot on January 21st, 2007

I can’t help but feel old, lately. Oh, I’ve already talked about turning old, but now I’m really starting to notice shit and I don’t like it. I don’t like it one goddamn bit. Last Friday, we were tuned to KZOK during the commute home. They’re the classic rock station of Seattle, and they were [...]

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wafwot on January 11th, 2007

Well, another storm blew into Western Washington, bringing high winds, then snow, now bitter cold. Happy 2007. As I start typing this update, my alarm clock with indoor/outdoor temperature display reads 28°F outside, and it’s the lunch hour. Temperatures are expected to dip into the low teens or single digits over night. Brrr! It’s colder [...]

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wafwot on May 29th, 2005

I spent the morning and part of the afternoon watching the 89th running of the Indianapolis 500. It was a bit nostalgic. I remember being a child of 11 years when my family made the trek from Norristown, Pennsyvania (where we lived at the time) to Indianapolis, Indiana to see the 61st running of the [...]

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wafwot on April 4th, 2005

In December of 2002, I contracted pneumonia. It’s a wonderful little ailment that makes you wish you were dead. Back then, when I couldn’t stop coughing, and just getting up to walk 30 feet to the bathroom made me winded like I just climbed 3 flights of stairs, I decided I better go to the [...]

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