The last time I mentioned dribbling, it was because my baby son’s salivary control was practically non-existent. Actually, I don’t think I was blogging yet at that point, so I probably didn’t mention it. Consider yourself fortunate. Now, it’s all … Continue reading
I don’t frequent bars, and I never have. I’m not saying that Saturday night changed that, but I caught a glimpse of why so many guys like them. I had just dropped a friend at his house after watching Skyline. … Continue reading
It wasn’t as rough as I expected. I don’t think anybody bled a single drop, and only a few times did anyone slam to the floor. I attended a roller derby for the first time on Saturday night, and it … Continue reading
Considering yesterday’s gold medal hockey match featured the USA vs. Canada, I found this timely. Until three weeks ago, I had never been to a hockey game. In fact, besides back in 1980 when the USA defeated the Soviets, I … Continue reading
Thanks to their perch, these photographers at the Dallas White Rock Marathon finish line were about the only things I could see besides the spectators. (click pic to enlarge) Nikon D50 200mm Nikkor manual focus f/4 (best guess) 1/1600 … Continue reading