this serves as a gate change only

workin on a macon mix tape

yes sir pretty ricky
tom sawyer rush
black dog led zeppelin
come together the beatles
poppin my collar 36 mafia
strange days the doors
(that song by foreigner) although it’s not really a foreigner song, i think.
what’s goin on marvin gaye
devil’s pie d’angelo

these are the weeks that make me really happy to have the job i do. great school, fun kids, awesome colleague, a rainy warm friday, it can’t get much better. currently sitting in the atl-hartsfield airport, listening to rush and working on a bio for a speaking gig. egads, i hate writing about myself to impress. i’ve never done it before! i have an entire week off, though, and i plan on using it to the fullest. ha, i almost used the word utilize, but stopped because i ranted to my colleague about the misuse of that word. i think it might be better in that sentence, but effit.

i had an opportunity to sit across from my colleague as he broadcast live on the majority report air show while we were at dinner. good stuff. the most difficult thing about this moment is balancing this damn laptop on my legs and not have them fall asleep. horrendous problems, huh?

so i have an opportunity to spend the summer in los angeles for cheap cheap, and i am planning on taking it. it will be a dream come true. wow.