Month: August 2003

Uncontained Excitement

Have I mentioned just how excited I am about this weekend? Let’s face it, my absolute favorite thing in the world is flying, and I’ll get to do it three times, Pittsburgh to Washington National, Washington National to Providence, and then Providence to Pittsburgh. I’m hopefully doing a suspension, and I’m finally going to meet… Continue reading Uncontained Excitement

How wrong, Paige

I’m currently reading Paige by Paige: A Year of Trading Spaces. It’s written by Paige Davis, the host of TLC’s Trading Spaces. She’s telling the story of being at Madison Square Garden to do a bunch of interviews on location at the Grammys. The excerpt is rather interesting: As I was walking from one table… Continue reading How wrong, Paige

Slow

I have a feeling that this is going to be the longest week in history. I just can’t wait for Friday to get here. Come hell or high water or cancelled flights, nothing’s going to keep me from spending the weekend with someone pretty damn special.

Moving…

I may not update this as often now. I’m moving my journaling to a blog on my website.

Conversations

My best friend, Drew, is not modded at all. He has no piercings and no tattoos. Not even his ears are pierced. We had this conversation tonight. This was good: Drew: do you ever watch monster garage? PghMikeH: I prefer Monster House. Drew: is that an actual show? PghMikeH: Yup PghMikeH: And they do radical… Continue reading Conversations

How far we’ve come

I love my TiVo. I have it set to look for “pierced” or “piercing” in show descriptions and then record those. It picked up an old episode of the Cosby Show from 1985 when Theo had his ear pierced. I forgot how funny that show was. That was 18 years ago! The sad thing is… Continue reading How far we’ve come

My empire

I have this game called Airline. It’s an airline business simulation. You pick the aircraft, the cities, the fares, the legroom your passengers get, and even the food. There are a bazillion variables, and you have to make your airline work, or you’ll go bankrupt. I must be doing something right because my airline started… Continue reading My empire

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A little over two weeks ago, it started with a simple greeting via IAM. I had seen him on here before, but we had never chatted. Now, we talk every day. Conversations that, in reality, last over an hour seem to just fly by. And there is so much to talk about because he’s a… Continue reading (untitled)