October 2004 Archives
- October 30, 2004: Don’t Drink and Talk || No. of Comments: 5
In which I make an ass of myself.
- October 28, 2004: I Repent || No. of Comments: 4
One nice thing about Florida…
- October 28, 2004: Fla. || No. of Comments: 5
Florida’s charm is fading.
- October 25, 2004: How to Vacation || No. of Comments: 3
The next time you go on vacation, here’s what you need to do to maximize your experience (and get free stuff).
- October 25, 2004: My Morning || No. of Comments: 5
I’m looking out my hotel room at a giant teddy bear that looks back at me, a version of Orwell’s “1984” I’ve never imagined. Or wanted to. And I forgot to pack underwear. How’s your day?…
- October 23, 2004: Departing Debauchery || No. of Comments: 5
Leaving for Orlando and naked men in showers.
- October 20, 2004: Traveling || No. of Comments: 1
Aaron’s schedule for the next few weeks = busy.
- October 19, 2004: Want some Wood? || No. of Comments: 1
Bush sux.
- October 19, 2004: Thanks for Noticing Me || No. of Comments: 4
I heart Eeyore.
- October 18, 2004: Note to Self || No. of Comments: 1
Trade publications suck.
- October 17, 2004: Dreary October || No. of Comments: 5
It’s cold.
- October 16, 2004: Solitude || No. of Comments: 4
Leave me alone.
- October 13, 2004: Debates Suck || No. of Comments: 3
Gag me.
- October 12, 2004: Not Again on Love and Tolerance? || No. of Comments: 2
Yes, on love and tolerance.
- October 11, 2004: All at Sea || No. of Comments: 2
I heart Jamie Cullum.
- October 10, 2004: Color Tour || No. of Comments: 3
A last-minute plan to escape the city this weekend carried Nate and me to my favorite outstate-Minnesota destination: Taylors’ Falls. I love the landscape there, the sense of timelessness and solidness that the dark cliffs and river create. It was my fourth trip there this year. This time, the trees were peaking with color — a beautiful finale to summer.
- October 8, 2004: Hail to the Chief || No. of Comments: 5
Cast your vote for President here!
- October 6, 2004: That George Soros… || No. of Comments: 1
The power of the Web in marketing and journalism.
- October 3, 2004: Saturday || No. of Comments: 5
I was the little spoon. You were the big spoon. Our legs were intertwined. My back was sweating against your chest. The early morning sun filtered through the white blinds, warming the room. Two dogs slept and dreamt at the foot of the bed. On the periphery of waking, I pulled you closer and let myself drift away again, content to sleep away the morning with you….
- October 2, 2004: A Lake Narration || No. of Comments: 5
These are the things you do when you are home. You have dogs, you take the scenic tour to a lake on a Friday night, you stop to help children with their bikes, you compare this year’s weather to last’s. One year ago I moved here. Did I say that already? I think I did, but I can’t believe it. One year ago, and I’m glad I’m here.
