Digging the Vintage Jams
I’m not exactly sure why, but I love this picture I just stumbled across. Continue reading
Author Archives: Tad
Tad’s Wall is a Big-Tent Wall
I swear, I’m not a mindless Beatles sycophant, but if “And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make,” isn’t one of the damnedest, most perfect lines imaginable I don’t know what is. Continue reading
Comeback City
I told my kids in the sixth inning, “Trust me, if there’s any team you want to be rooting for in a 0-0 game right now, it’s the Giants playing at home. Something good will happen. Continue reading
Tad haz a grrrrr.
Very frustrating morning. Two phone calls, both important, and neither of them ever came, but I still had to wait for both of them for two and a half hours total without being able to work. Tad haz a grrrrr. Continue reading
Whoobsy
Writing a story about the end of the universe is hard. Damn you, Science. I miss Ragnarok. Continue reading
Blang-Blang Sounds
Had fun making blang-blang sounds with da boyz tonight. There’s just nothing quite like doing music. Of course, they’re all very silly, which is the best part. Loud and silly. Pretty much my autobiography. Continue reading