Monday, March 2, 2009

Breakfast

So there is one place that Rorie and I regularly go for breakfast, but it's just not that good. We are attached to it for invented emotional reasons. We've constructed a whole world around the wait staff that justifies their behaviors. The pancakes are fantastic, the french toast is pretty good, the syrup is not good, the coffee is okay, the eggs are terrible, one waitress is forgetful and frazzled the other is frazzled and attentive. There is smoking allowed. The coffee cups are plastic, small and smell like bleach.

Anyway, we need a new place for breakfast, which after all is the best meal to eat out. We have tried:
M & D's
J & K's
Skibo Skillet
the old IHOP on Bragg Blvd

Friday, September 19, 2008

This is a first.

I'm 28 years old and this is the first time I've really ever thought about blogging, which I think is a terrible term Web plus log is what I understand it to come from...but why do we have to settle for such a lugubrious, bloated, full but not satisfied sounding word? The bl is so strong it wipes out the log. Besides web and log are abbreviations of their own, right? World wide web. Catalog. Maybe I'm wrong; I regularly invent etymologies.
So let's use a word that fits the bill. What is the bill? I am posting these word on the www or the internet, or somewhere out there. It is not for anyone. Or, if it is for anyone, it is for me. It is not a chronicle, or a catalog, Amusing musings. Well anyway. I can tell this si going to be short lived.