Photo Challenge Day 4

One of the five elements: fire, water, air, earth, spirit. (I went with rain.)

Chuck

Brent

Chelsey

Wendy

Kent

Photo Challenge Day 3

Chuck

Something small, tiny, microscopic. Think macro lens, if you've got one. Mine is the girl from my beloved terrarium. And she carrying . . . a camera. What?

Chelsey

Brent

Wendy

Kent

Photo Challenge Day 2

A Door.

Today the assignment is a photo of a door of any sort.

Do it!

 

Chelsey

Brent

Kent

Chuck

Wendy

Omaha News Just Got Awesome

Say hello to the future.

What about a photo challenge?

Wendy!

How about a good ole' 30-day photo challenge? We could restrict the photos to camera pics (or not), and I can choose the categories. I have a friend who's currently doing this on her blog, so I've got a head start.

I think it should be obvious that Day 1 requires a phallic photo. Because it's Valentine's Day.

Go!

Chelsey!

Brent

Kent

Chuck

I don't care about Whitney Houston



Seriously?

This is weird.  Usually after someone famous dies, I can pull something out of their career that has resonated in some way.  Especially someone as famous as Whitney Houston.  But I just spent about 15 minutes on her wikipedia page, and I got nothing.  I think her first song, "Saving All My Love for You," was the highlight of her career.  And that's not much of a highlight. 

Her two big hits are schmaltzy crap.  "I Will Always Love You" and "The Greatest Love of All" were overly sappy vehicles for her to show off her super-duper voice.  And it did seem like she had a great voice.  But if these were her two best efforts, maybe people need to take their mourning down a notch. 

I know she had a bunch of hits and won a slew of Americal Music Awards and Grammys, but the lasting impressions just aren't there. I'm sad that she died.  It seems like her life really went down a shitty path.  But comparing her to Michael Jackson?  There's no way.

Has Anyone Seen My Wife?

As of 3:00pm today I have no idea where my wife is.  The last I heard from her was at 1:28 today, on this blog.  I am convinced she has left me. 

My theory is that she is on her way to Reno, Nevada with a guy named Curt from the office.  She's never mentioned him to me before, but a husband knows.  By my estimation, she's probably about to Grand Island, NE at this point.

Maybe she'll turn around when she gets to the Rockies.

Chelsey, if you get this, I don't know why you left, but I promise you Curt will never love you as much as I do.  Also, if you went, I hope you took Edith with you.  I will be too broken-hearted to care for her.  Also, once we burn through all the frozen breast milk and formula samples, I'm going to have to figure out what to feed her. 

I hope you have a happy life in Reno.  I knew this girl who was from Reno back in Oklahoma City.  She lived with Dave and me, and about half-way though her time with us, she stole a bunch of money that we were saving from Lollapalooza or something.  Stay away from this girl if you see her.  She is trouble.