Sherri and I attended a baby shower at her aunt's house this past weekend. In their backyard there was a tree that was leaning at a 45º angle. To my befuddlement, Lex decided to run 10' up into the tree and have a peak at his surroundings. Was a wonderful sight to see, and I though I would share a couple of the pictures I snapped with you.

I've finally decided to try something new. Content Management has become so involved these days that I am unable to keep the latest greatest features available in MyNews (the code that originally ran this fine site). That said, I have decided to go with a non-homegrown solution in hopes of focusing more on content and less on features.

For now, this will serve as a placeholder while I get data transferred from the old database format to the new, and get some of the necessary modules (fgal, calendar, etc...) ported over to the new CMS (drupal).  Thank you for being patient.  We will get things up and in order as soon as we possibly can. 

--Mike

NoFX are lazy. NoFX are untalented. NoFX are pretty much sell-outs. NoFX are awful live. NoFX should have hung it up years ago.

Oh god. Not again.
Not another one of you hormonal Goth's. You sit there in your small, dark cave of a room...contemplating suicide when your just upset beacause your mom won't let you stay out past curfew. Give me a fucking break.

I don't quite comprehend, you say you want to be an individual? You say you want to be you? Then why do you all dress the same? BLACK. Sadly, Gothism is a trend for emotionaly retarded and confused people. The other evening, I was at a party. From the room across from mine, I overheard a heated discussion between fellow Goth's.

This is not really a story but it's a poem, its not planned just spur of the moment about my past.......

My life, not so peachy
i have this tool,
a special tool,
my special tool will do a special job,

It will solve my problems
it will make it all stop
my special tool
that will do a very special job,

I sit here in my darkened room
tool in hand
My special tool
that will do MY special job,

I wear black eyeliner,
so what if im a guy
i have a special tool
and it WILL do it's special job

Dont make fun anymore,
not of me for i have a tool
a special tool
i will use this tool for it's own special job.

I think too much
i must just act, no thinking
i still have this tool
and yes, it will do it's special job, soon enough.

I pull the trigger,
the trigger
on my special tool
and the job is going to be done, the special job

The chamber is empty
the clip is empty

Hey, the other day I was just sitting around in my dorm room wondering what to do, since I had just come to the realization that I was sick of listening to Radiohead... and suddenly my phone rang. It was this girl who was a friend of a friend...

Been A long time since I have seen anyone from the old
netcom crew ,
I have been working a few different places since my layoff ,
but finally did land somewhere were I felt that I fit in and My skills limited as they are would make a difference .
That place is a Famous rent-to-own company with a famous football personallity as there spokesman .
So there I am secure in my world that I am the only person in the I.T. dept that the supervisor could give a desktop user problem to who could fix it with a minimum of fuss or handholding ,Boy did I have a suprise coming

The tone for this will sit somewhere between morose, somber and melancholy...it may at times venture into other 'moods', but I'll do my best to keep that from happening. Mike, please don't move this and make it a 'feature', what I have to say doesn't warrant being spotlighted, I don't want it on the front page...please permit me this one little insistence of mine.

Well, I am sitting here bored at work and listening to music. I have decided to post this interesting little piece of music humor.

Tek wrote: "Although the only submission I have brought forth lacked and possibly deserves no attention whatsover, I have something that I am needing to get out, and possibly get some opinions about."