The BoneBlog

Happy birthday, Laurel.

Nine. →

I've spent a lot of time in the last few days searching out dirt in other people's blogs.

My Remarks on the "Blogosphere." →

What is that I hear?

Hark! →

Are you ready for this?

Today's Crop. →

Laurel is at sleep-away camp this week.

Letters from Camp. →

I know.  I've been neglecting this.  Again. 

So it's Like This... →

The scene: Ethan is sitting, quietly watching TV and eating his breakfast of blueberries and a bagel when the blueberries tip and fall on the floor. Ethan: "FUCK!" Greg: "We don't say 'fuck.'" Ethan: "I say 'fuck' when blueberries fall on the floor."...

Blueberries Yield Blue Language. →

<Begin Nerdy Content> I apologize for the boneblog outage yesterday, seems power and internet here at the house have been getting worse and worse. As a result, I convinced my employer to move all of the servers and various network junk out of my "bunker" and into a colocation downtown...

Coming out of the closet, er, bunker. →