Monday, March 12, 2007

I Know. I'm Phoning it In.

Midterms have me a bit whack, so I'm going to be feckless and syndicate. For cute pix of Al, Renee, et. al., and for shots of our new apartment:
http://superblogmuch.blogspot.com/

7 comments:

Boomer said...

ok, I changed my mind about comments. Those were very cute pic's. Loved the floors in your new digs. good luck with midterms.

Sassmaster said...

D., you are such a pushover. I liked your comment manifesto. They are a pain in the ass! Also: "Slacker Seeks Mystic Revelation in Sunshine" is GENIUS!

It was 80 degrees there? In March? WTF?

superbigmuch said...

Thanks for rewarding my own slackerdom! And I agree as well -- comments are a pain.

Why for you not have Forest Service job no more?

I think you should become a climbing teacher. For real. And then for winters you could learn and teach ice climbing. Maybe you'd lessen the population of folks getting stuck and/or dying on mountaintops in blizzards.

Boomer said...

This is wierd, but I have to resort to comments because I can't figure out how to post my very important articles. Didn't there used to be some lettering that said "add post" or something along those lines? I know Molly seems to be on strike, but maybe one of you other blogmasters can help me out here.

Sassmaster said...

Once you log in, you can choose "New Post." Or click on "Dashboard" and it'll get you there. What choices is it giving you?

Dusty Hot-Box said...

Katy. Dude.
Great photos and all. Really.
But did I read correctly? Johnny Marr was in the Dakota? Seriously? I mean, really. Seriously? You saw him? There? Pardon my shock and awe.

DO TELL.

superbigmuch said...

Dude was in the house, my friend.

At the Sioux Falls Ramkota Exhibit Hall, to be exact.

I know. Never in my wildest dreams did I think I would ever see him play live, let alone in Sodak. In a carpeted pole barn named "Ramkota."