by Beth Dunn on 30 July 2004
Things I learned while watching the DNC… 1. You can’t spell America without Erica. Yay Erica!!!! This must make Ericas across the country swell with pride, much the same way that I have convinced myself that all of France is partying and shooting off fireworks on Bastille Day to honor me and the day of [...]
by Beth Dunn on 26 July 2004
In lieu of commenting on the abysmal pitching, fielding, and sportsmanship witnessed by anyone unfortunate enough to tune in to the Yankees/Red Sox series over the weekend (who knew A-Rod was such a potty mouth? and Varitek such a mask-wearing pansy?), I offer this bit of quasi-baseball-related information. From The Register, my hometown’s weekly rag: (this [...]
by Beth Dunn on 24 July 2004
It is finally cool and breezy and overcast here, rather than hot and steamy and overcast. I’m sure this is bad news for all the folks who fled here from the convention crazies in Boston — it’s not exactly a beach day — but it is highly pleasing to me. It means: 1. I can [...]
by Beth Dunn on 22 July 2004
I have remarked in the past what a generally easy-going relationship I have with most bugs of the crawly variety. Even spiders, as they are both useful and beautiful, and as long as they stay out of my bed, they may remain unmolested in my house. There have been a couple of close calls, when I would [...]
by Beth Dunn on 19 July 2004
So I’ve been leading a pretty sedentary lifestyle since I started freelancing from home, and I’m afraid things around here are sort of going to pot. Hell in a handbasket, actually, if you ask me. Except for the occassional stroll on the beach, I just don’t use the ol’ muscular system that much — never [...]