AWWW GEEZ!!!

So, my new job is located a stone's throw away from a McDonalds.
I've eaten there twice in the three weeks I have been working at the new place.
Just two days ago, (despite Kevin Spurlock's warnings in his Super Size Me movie) I had an order of Mcnuggets.
After eating them, I had HUGE pangs of guilt coupled with a nasty film of grease or wax or something in my mouth left behind by those pesky little pieces of "chicken" crap.
I then happened upon this article tonite, and I must say that alas Ronald, although our relationship has had it's share of ups & downs, and highs & lows, I must bid you farewell.
Parting is such sweet sorrow red...


PEACE.
Have a great weekend.

More Random stuff...

(just before the walk)
Howdy! I hope anyone reading this who shares my area code is enjoying the beautiful weather. It is incredible outside!!! Yesterday, the mercury hit 80(!!!) The boy and I went on a marathon walk-traversing about four miles of the neighborhood. We saw all types of folks walking, running pushing strollers and being pulled by dogs. We were both noticed by pretty ladies; a jogger who was asking me some pret-ty personal questions, and a cute lil' curly haired girl in a stroller wanted the boy to ride with her. The boy slept for the majority of the walk, but he did manage to see a prodigal pooch run past, a game of H-O-R-S-E, a motorized scooter rider, and a few old ladies in a "walking club" who made a beeline to dote over him. All in all, it was a pretty successful outing for us guys.
Today, I was graced with a moderately lewd photo from a few of my co-workers from my previous gig. I would post the photo, but I'm afraid they won't send me more. Thanx Minty, Wisconsin, and Obi-Wan for the shout out!
You guys helped make coming to work something to look forward to, and I hope I see you all soon! I miss you guys so much... (Sniff)
Tonite we had our first salon meeting, and I must say that it was a pretty positive affair. Everyone seemed very happy to know that the lovely wife and I are taking over. Everyone was VERY inquisitive about what we had in store for the future, and we were more than happy to talk about our plans for the salon. I won't bore you with all the gory details, but providing a means for attending QUALITY continuing education classes, removing the dress code (black/white/grey), and creating more attainable opportunities to reach product commissions (Why not reward stylists for working harder to sell products?), were pretty well received.
Oh well. It's late, and I haven't hung out with the sprout all day, so I'm gonna sign out.
PEACE.

In Your Face Sucka!!!

Look, I really am NOT a fan of Ohio State University sports, but I gotta give the Bucks some props to have made it this far- 21 wins(!) without a loss...
Say what you will, but they are truly Final Four material.
By the way, I guarantee that at LEAST four will be drafted into the NBA...
Qoute me on that.
PEACE.

Just A Few More Photos...

My New Digs...

Hey y'all! These are a few pics of the salon the lovely wife and I bought!
WooHoo!!!
PEACE.

It's Been So Long, Let's See If I Can Remember How To Do This...

Hey hey hey party people! Man, my fingers have gotten quite a bit of rest!
We are still busy with the procurement of our hair salon, the boy is still a little joker, the dogs are going a bit stir crazy, (lack of walks) the lovely wife is back at work, and I'm still a real PROUD dad.
Everything is everything.
Well, a lot of crap has gone on since I last scribed, and I hope you are prepared for some long-windedness, cuz here we go.

The boy is a real character. Every morning he is on top of the world. He smiles, makes all sorts of cooing noises, wiggles like a little worm, and kicks his little legs, and punches the air in his excitement to face another day. He also makes noises that I would swear are Extremely close to giggles. The kid is a character. He most certainly has inherited Mom&Dad's senses of humor. The lil' guy is going to be a real crack-up.
The bets are still on. The lovely wife noticed the sprout's eyes today, and the bluish tint is fading from them. Sorry mom. No blue eyes. (I'm glad) They are now grey. I don't know of anyone in either of our families on either side with grey eyes but, oh well. I don't care what color they are, as long as the boy can see out of them. (Hopefully with 20/20 vision)
And finally, speaking of his eyes, he now can cry TEARS. Before, he would cry and the pipes would remain dry-but now when he wails tears stream down his face. This makes it VERY hard to let him be while getting his bottle ready for him. Seeing tears makes me think the kid's gonna CROAK if I don't get to him in time. Man, this kid has me wrapped 'round his finger already!

I wish to take this time to apologize to my Mom and my Dad.
Hey y'all, I would like to ask your forgiveness for the lack of communication on my part. I know the goings on here with the sprout are VERY IMPORTANT to you both, and I have been stingy with my time, and have not called as often as I should. Believe me, it's NOT that I don't care about your feelings, or that I consider them unimportant. It's just that I am always tired, and when I get home from work, I don't consider calling to let you guys know what's going on. My fault, and I am sorry. Calling twice a week is my commitment to you both. Whether I speak directly to you guys, or get your voicemail, you can plan on hearing my voice and what's going on at least two times per week.
Again, I am sorry.
Wow. this post got real long real fast, and I'm missing the Buckeye basketball game, (I mean it, I'm really NOT a fan) so I am gonna sign out.
PEACE friends.

HEH...

That's my boy!
PEACE.

Weekend Update...

Just a quick synopsis...
The boy is doing fine. It seems he has a bad case of acid reflux. If he is not positioned properly after eating, he will pretty much throw a little bit of what he's eaten back up. This situation can make it both hard and frustrating. It can be a pain in the neck trying to get him all comfy after he eats at about 3 a.m., all the while making sure he wont puke.
Whew.
I still hold onto the belief that he is a pretty "not hard" (see What's Happenin' entry) baby though.

The weather has permitted us to take a couple of long "family" walks, and it's been pretty cool. Springlike temperatures are registering on thermometers, and I couldn't be happier. C'mon Spring!!!

There is, I'm sure at least ONE clock in the house that hasn't been altered since the one hour jump into the future. I gotta get off my lazy duff and do something about it.

We had to hire a new receptionist and we don't even own the salon yet.

My arch nemesis quit working at the salon where I used to work, (He was a big part of the reason I quit) found out that we are in the process of purchasing a salon, and called to "congratulate" us on that accomplishment, and the sprout.
Now I haven't heard from him in what? Almost two years and he calls the new salon out of the blue? Something smells like stinky fish...

I guess that's about all I have to say for the evening except What up to:
The Lovely Wife
MOMnDAD
Jazzy Jeff,
Jeffro Jam,
The Canuck&IceCreamMan,
Mr. F
and last but certainly not least,
WISCONSIN.
PEACE.

The Dears

Another band I'm all into...
the song is called Lost In The Plot

Great Weekend.
PEACE.

I'M BACK!!!

Sorry 'bout the delay. This past week has been NUTS! Between trying to learn a new computer program, payroll, developing a new employee handbook, hiring a new receptionist, setting up our closing date for salon purchase, an emergency visit to the pediatrician, (not to worry, the boy is alright- just a little acid reflux) and going to a concert, I haven't had time to write...
It has seriously been hectic at the salon, and we don't even OWN the joint yet!
The boy has been hacking and puking, but after a quick doctor visit, he informed us that it could either be reflux, or worst case scenario, it may be too much flesh built up on his stomach that may need to be CUT OUT. God forbid.
Last night, I went to the Tv On The Radio concert. IT WAS SUPER HYPE!!! I was yelling and screaming at the end of EVERY song. They played all the ones I wanted to hear too. ( I Was A Lover, Dreams, Hours, Young Liars, Staring At The Sun, A Method, Wolf Like Me, Province, and Dirty Whirl) Man, was I AMPED! I can't describe how eerie each song made you feel. Each was incredibly spiritual, and infectious. Tv is a combination of Prog Rock, Shoe Gaze, Slave Spirituals, and Baptist Hymns. Soul oozed like a thick tar that spread throughout the music hall, leaving the audience mesmerized. We seemed to be almost overwhelmed by the various layers of sounds that washed over us like waves in a deep blue-black sonic ocean. AWESOME! I must admit it was well worth the $30 bucks I paid the crummy scalper who wouldn't cut me a deal after explaining to him (PLEADING with him) that his price was cutting into my beer dough. Ahh well, no tee shirt for me. I found out the show was sold out when I got in line to purchase my tickets. A mere two hours before, I refused to pay ticketmaster $26.90 for a $15 ticket. Damn extra fees. Ticketmaster is a spawn of the Devil I say! As I said though, it was well worth it.
Subtle opened for TV, and they were pretty good. They were a hip-hop band that had elements of Thomas Dolby, Prodigy, Jean Michel Basquiat's band Gray, and the Rammelzee side project Death Comet Crew. I liked how "nomanisisland" sounded, but I couldn't quite make out the lyrics. The frontman would segue from song to song and would drop some obscure, unnecessary, but incredibly interesting facts. ("Did you know that each year 10,000 birds die from collisions with glass windows?) Were his facts real? Were they Bull$#*t? Who knows? Who cares? I will definitely check them out further based on their interesting sound and unique approach to the hip-hop genre.
PEACE.

Now I Feel Bad...

Ok, ok...
MAYBE I was a little rough.
My comments about my previous employer may have been a bit coarse, and slightly scathing.
Despite the negative situations I experienced during my time at what will from now on be called "The old gig", I need to rise above hurt feelings, and let go of any and all grudges. Although they weighed heavily on me during my brief stint there, I was lucky enough to be in the company of my clients (yuck- I hate that word, but it is used due to the lack of a better term) who graced me with their presence and details about their lives daily. Just seeing them, and hearing about their goings on, helped discontinue the gloomy thoughts I became so familiar and comfortable with.
There was also a group of co-workers who helped lighten my days by beaming differing rays of sunshine on me.
Conversations consisted of double entendres, art critiques, film, music and book reviews, insight as to how women "work",
(don't worry, I won't give up your identity- I wouldn't want you to be kicked out of the women's club for divulging such precious information to men)
makeup tips (don't ask), history lessons, cultural enlightenment, and OSU sports. (I'm Really NOT a fan)
I guess what I'm trying to say is, I really shouldn't be concerned with what I deem not good for me, and hating on folks for WHATEVER the reason is most certainly NOT good for me. So sorry dear reader, for subjecting you to MY negativity while complaining about someone ELSE'S.
Have a great weekend.
PEACE.