Tales of the Traffic-Law Challenged
Yes, it's been a long time since I've written one of these tales. That does not -- does not! -- mean I haven't had any to write. It's just that when I think about it, I'm ususally in my car and I'm not going to blog in my car. (Another tale for another day.) Anyway, this isn't an actual law, but it is a tip for other drivers ...
Tailgating me will NOT make the person in front of me drive faster!
And, as long as I'm here ... They're called TURN SIGNALS, people! Use them!
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Big Pussy
Made ya look! :P Now all you people looking for p0rn may leave. Thank you. ... Anyway, guess who I get to meet Saturday? Him.
Made ya look! :P Now all you people looking for p0rn may leave. Thank you. ... Anyway, guess who I get to meet Saturday? Him.
Thursday, July 05, 2007
Sunday, July 01, 2007
Tag, I'm It
Jawahara tagged me for Eight Random Facts about me, so here they are. (Read at your own risk, preferrably with caffeine to keep yourself awake.)
1.I have a bizarre tendancy to develop crushes on Italian guys named Joe.
2.I'm a news junkie (yeah, big surprise)
3.I can't eat wheat anymore -- not sure yet if it's an allergy or Celiac Disease, but don't want a biopsy to find out. (And, I will suffer through the consequences when I need to have a beer.)
4.I drink pop (or soda, if you will)from a 2-liter bottle -- like it was a 16-ounce. Don't worry. I don't share.
5.I'm addicted to the new espresso bar in town, but I'm trying to keep it in check. Love the German chocolate cake latte grande but, hey, I work in radio so I'm not made o' money, ya know. (Until some XM exec discovers me and signs me to a multi-million dollar contract.)
6.Sometimes I listen to Bill O'Reilly in my car (just to make sure I did what I needed to do to make sure he, and our breaks, play) and I get road rage because of him, not the other drivers.
7.When my favorite guest gets scheduled on my show, I count the days until he gets here.
8.I have 3 pairs of Crocs, and I'm planning to buy more because they're so comfy.
Jawahara tagged me for Eight Random Facts about me, so here they are. (Read at your own risk, preferrably with caffeine to keep yourself awake.)
1.I have a bizarre tendancy to develop crushes on Italian guys named Joe.
2.I'm a news junkie (yeah, big surprise)
3.I can't eat wheat anymore -- not sure yet if it's an allergy or Celiac Disease, but don't want a biopsy to find out. (And, I will suffer through the consequences when I need to have a beer.)
4.I drink pop (or soda, if you will)from a 2-liter bottle -- like it was a 16-ounce. Don't worry. I don't share.
5.I'm addicted to the new espresso bar in town, but I'm trying to keep it in check. Love the German chocolate cake latte grande but, hey, I work in radio so I'm not made o' money, ya know. (Until some XM exec discovers me and signs me to a multi-million dollar contract.)
6.Sometimes I listen to Bill O'Reilly in my car (just to make sure I did what I needed to do to make sure he, and our breaks, play) and I get road rage because of him, not the other drivers.
7.When my favorite guest gets scheduled on my show, I count the days until he gets here.
8.I have 3 pairs of Crocs, and I'm planning to buy more because they're so comfy.
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Twitter
Not that I'll be able to keep up with this any better than my blog, but it's worth a shot. Thanks Uncle Crappy.
Twitter
Not that I'll be able to keep up with this any better than my blog, but it's worth a shot. Thanks Uncle Crappy.
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
Election Day
I do like working on Election Day (except for the waiting!), but I must say I'm jealous of Uncle Crappy, who got the night off. Actually, though, the one election night I did have off (when I lived here, not in cali) I didn't know what to do with myself.
Anyway, the waiting is the hardest part, and that's what I'm doing right now. That, and watching American Idol. Note that I said "watching," not "listening." I really haven't been that interested since Sanjaya got booted. I do want Melinda to win, though -- although I won't be upset if Jordin wins.
Anyway (again), thelove lust of my life (Well, for the time being at least) is calling me sometime tonight to get election results. That will be the best part of the whole night. Yes, I'm a sick, sick woman.
I do like working on Election Day (except for the waiting!), but I must say I'm jealous of Uncle Crappy, who got the night off. Actually, though, the one election night I did have off (when I lived here, not in cali) I didn't know what to do with myself.
Anyway, the waiting is the hardest part, and that's what I'm doing right now. That, and watching American Idol. Note that I said "watching," not "listening." I really haven't been that interested since Sanjaya got booted. I do want Melinda to win, though -- although I won't be upset if Jordin wins.
Anyway (again), the
Wednesday, May 09, 2007
To Certain (PA) Political Activists ...
I'm sorry you don't like my state senator but, I do (personally and professionally). If I, and his other constituents, think he's doing a good job, we'll re-elect him. If you don't think he's doing a job in his leadership position, tell your senator not to vote for him next time.
OK. I realize this post will do absolutely nothing to change the situation, but it made me feel better.
I'm sorry you don't like my state senator but, I do (personally and professionally). If I, and his other constituents, think he's doing a good job, we'll re-elect him. If you don't think he's doing a job in his leadership position, tell your senator not to vote for him next time.
OK. I realize this post will do absolutely nothing to change the situation, but it made me feel better.
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Monday, April 23, 2007
A Sign from God
OK. There's this guy I'm obsessed with. (Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Surprise. Surprise. Anne's obsessed with a guy.) Anyway, I know I shouldn't be obsessed with this guy. At least I think I shouldn't be. So, as I was getting ready to go to church on Sunday, I was telling myself all the reasons I should stop thinking about him and just get on with my life. Then, because I was on my way to church, I joked a little with myself and said "Unless, of course, I get a sign from God."
So, I'm sitting in Mass listening to the homily and the priest says "When I was in (this guy's hometown), I got to be friends with (the guy) and his family ..."
Sign from God? Hmm?
OK. There's this guy I'm obsessed with. (Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Surprise. Surprise. Anne's obsessed with a guy.) Anyway, I know I shouldn't be obsessed with this guy. At least I think I shouldn't be. So, as I was getting ready to go to church on Sunday, I was telling myself all the reasons I should stop thinking about him and just get on with my life. Then, because I was on my way to church, I joked a little with myself and said "Unless, of course, I get a sign from God."
So, I'm sitting in Mass listening to the homily and the priest says "When I was in (this guy's hometown), I got to be friends with (the guy) and his family ..."
Sign from God? Hmm?