This is my body, and I can do whatever I want to it. I can push it. Study it. Tweak it. Listen to it. Everybody wants to know what I’m on. What am I on? I’m on my bike busting my ass six hours a day. What are you on? – Lance Armstrong
An Open Letter to the World’s Biggest Douchebag
I have this friend that is in a nasty battle with testicular / brain cancer. For seven months this has been going on. A orchiectomy, several rounds of chemo, then a seizure, brain surgery, maybe some radiation thrown in there just for fun. The man has been through hell and back. Yet his positive attitude is […]
BOOM!! I blew up my blog again…
I’ve been writing on Phoenix Real Estate Guy for over six years. There are a LOT of posts there. Lots of photos. And thousands of comments. I like to tinker with the site. I tweak and twiddle, constantly shifting things about and trying new ideas. Tonight I just wanted to make a very minor styling […]
Lance Armstrong. Stud.
Pain is temporary. It may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but eventually it will subside and something else will take its place. If I quit, however, it lasts forever. That surrender, even the smallest act of giving up, stays with me. So when I feel like quitting, I […]
On Content Theft
Over on that other blog of mine, content theft is nothing new. It’s been happening, on a regular basis, since practically Day 1. It’s annoying as hell. You work hard, try to compose witty and engaging prose, and some knucklehead comes along and steals it. Usually when this happens, I just ignore it. A full-time job […]
Her Senior Year
In about six hours, my baby girl will walk out the door, drive away, and begin her Senior year of High School. How did that happen? I am so proud of the young woman that she’s become. She’s crazy smart, funny, endearing and has a heart the size of her birthplace (Texas). She’s a gifted […]