Don’t presume anyone is a [singular noun], and don’t be surprised when they turn out to be one.
Feminine To A Fault
Saw a lady limp over to my train this morning. On one leg she had a cast that went from her thigh down to and including her foot.
On the other foot, a high-heeled shoe.
The IFSRMC Has A Logo!
As far as I know, the group I announced a short time ago, the International Federation of Second-Run Movie Critics (IFSMRC) still has but one member (“ME”).
Despite this, I have continued to move forward with administrative business.
So, via the talent and dedication of the lovely Becca, we got a freaking logo.
I have also resized it for sidebar-displaying purposes!
Can you imagine displaying this badge of honor on *your* website? Let me know if you are interested in joining this prestigious institution!
Sure, I Can Do A Doodle For You. What Would You Like?
Unconnected Tuesdays
The IT Worker’s Credo
Don’t presume anyone is an idiot, and don’t be surprised when they turn out to be one.
Early Evening Prairie Fantabulousness
I took another early evening bike ride on the Salt Creek trail this past Friday. It had rained in the late afternoon, so the trail was a little wet. Steam rose from different parts of the trail as I rode — neat.
I usually see a few deer on my bike rides on Salt Creek, and this ride was no different.
I saw ducks, too. Are you excited? Please tell me you are excited.
I decided to go the opposite way I usually ride. We’re near the eastern end of the trail, over by Brookfield Zoo, so I normally don’t go that way (I feel kinda silly doubling back at such a short distance).
However, this little stretch of trail is one of my favorite parts, because unlike the foresty parts I normally ride in (which I like), there’s a small-yet-lovely section of prairie.
There is an old disused crane just off the path in this section of the trail. I like the graffiti.
Also, a mysterious pile of logs.
Who is the guy who owns that $5,000 bike? I’m the owner, and that is not a $5,000 bike.
Here’s a pic of the creek.
Some pictures as the sun was setting.
I even recorded a little video!
Q: Which Of These Statements Is False?
Bog Birds, Baby!
I don’t usually ride around the Salt Creek bike trail in the evening, but the kids went to bed a little early tonight, T__ got home early, and I figured I could head for a quick ride outside.
It was almost completely dark when I exited the forest preserve after a nice-yet-somewhat-buggy ride.
During my trip, I was very happy to see a bird I had previously tried to photograph, and this time I was quiet enough not to disturb it.
Anyone want to offer an ID? I think it’s some kind of heron.
I rode a little further, and in another little mini-bog saw this bird, probably the same kind.
The Worst Lip-Synching In A Video Since The Rolling Stones’ Start Me Up
I love this song, but come on, how hard is it to lip-synch?
The Clean – Anything Can Happen