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Thanks again for everyone’s input into my move away from Blogger. This will probably happen in the next few weeks. And for those of you who didn’t quite get it: I was not serious about autoplay music. I would never, … Continue reading →

So I’m thinking of making the move to my own domain. I’ve enjoyed Blogger, but it’s time to move to something different, probably WordPress since that’s much easier for me to work with than EE. I’ve got hundreds of domain … Continue reading →

I had this post all ready to go about love and kisses and friendship and the people that I love the most. It was going to be optimistic and friendly and personable. But then I read my blogs through my … Continue reading →

Tug had this on her blog, and I decided to do it. It’s about my boss. Now, since I am the boss, I decided to see how bad of a boss I am to my employees. Your Boss Is Not … Continue reading →

I can feel it in the air. I have the windows open, there’s a smell of recently mown grass, birds chirping, and a great breeze. March will redeem 2007. If not, I’ll just have to finish my time machine and … Continue reading →

Last night, after watching a great episode of Veronica Mars (seriously, if you’re not watching this show by now, you’re retarded. Go watch War at Home and play in traffic!), I drove home from a friend’s house and put the … Continue reading →

I had a dream last night that I was on 24. And instead of trying to describe it, I thought I’d draw it. Of course, click to view the large version. Tags: 24, jack bauer, kiefer sutherland, avitable, avitable-isms Read … Continue reading →

We spent this weekend going through our various receipts and bills for 2006 to gather everything that needs to be tabulated for our taxes this year. Home office deductions, charities, corporate loss, my second company’s profit and loss – it … Continue reading →

Well, my throat wasn’t cut by an inexperienced knuckle-dragger who got his barber’s license in a Cracker Jack box. I survived and actually enjoyed the experience. The guy cutting my hair was this little tiny wiry guy from New York … Continue reading →