Category Archives: personal

Here’s to good friends, and family.

It’s been long overdue. I don’t think I have expressed the extreme gratitude I feel for my family and friends and how they have helped me during this transition. I would list each individually, but I wouldn’t do them justice. Plus, with my horrible memory, I would most certainly forget someone important and do them

New Place and Mom

The only reason for the title is to be descriptive of what I’m going to talk about here. They actually have nothing to do with each other. I could have just separated them with a comma or something. Or maybe a semi-colon, I don’t know about good grammar and punctuation though. Maybe bullet points? I’m

No Civic Duty for Me

In all my 41 years, well at least the years I became eligible, I have yet to serve on a jury. I’ve been summoned several times but each time I was either dismissed before hand or apparently didn’t give the answers they wanted. This time I was dismissed before even having to go to the

Dance to the Music

“My name is Davy and I don’t do drugs, I don’t drink, I love playing soccer and messing around on my Commodore 64.” That was apparently unbelievable coming from a seventeen year old long haired (oh how I miss my hair) kid with earrings and wearing a long, emo, trench coat. But it was the