Cameron’s post about her selection by the fine folks of Schmap.com reminded me to post this. For some reason, they selected my photo of a weird-ass duck for inclusion in their guide to Berlin.
And now, I’m going to San Diego, where instead of arguing with friends over the merits and possible length of the writers’ strike, I’m going to go hang out with my mother for a day. Whee!
Chicago was awesome. The game was ridiculous. Reuniafest was everything I’d hoped for and then some. I didn’t get to see everyone I wanted to see since I was only in town for two and a half days, but I got to see a decent number of y’all, which was great. I didn’t want to ...
Specifically, out of North America: create your own visited countries map I should at least hit up some big countries like Australia, Russia, and China. Minimal effort, maximum map-filling. There’s also a way to make a map of the states you’ve visited, but I fear mine might be a bit boring. Thanks to Cameron and ...
Next time you go on a giant trip, try not to take two years to label all 1100 pictures, because you might not remember much by the time you try to finally do it. In related news, I’m back to putting up more of my 400ish best photos from my trip to Europe with Mark ...
My dad and Ray Ann went to Antarctica in January, and since Ray Ann refuses to go digital, they just got their Picture CD back and passed along photos I can actually share. And they have some awesome pictures, most of which were taken by Ray Ann (click to see full size versions): My dad ...
Redeye flights are a tool of the Devil sent straight from the deepest, darkest bowels of the seventh circle of Hell. I make that statement every time I take one, but then the next time I’m booking eastbound flights, I look at how much time I lose with a daytime flight and think, “Fuck it, ...
One of the brides in the wedding I’m going to in Chicago this weekend (lesbians, not polygamists) emailed all their out of town guests to warn us about the current Transportation Fun Zone that’s been declared in the South Loop. This should be fun.
First, there was the whole issue of the bad timing of my trip to Atlanta. Then when I came back, the cat decided I was a chew toy. Now, we have the trifecta: Disease! All my Atlanta-based relatives came over for brunch on Sunday afternoon, and I got to hold Elias, my 5-month old nephew, ...