In an effort to add some discipline to my easily distracted mind, I am creating this blog to practice writing and photography on a somewhat regular basis. The title comes from a story about my Irish Grandfather. When I was a baby anytime my mother would ask him if he wanted to hold me, he would say "Does he still shit in his pants?" It sounds like something I would say about a baby and it makes me laugh every time I think about it. BTW, YOU CAN CLICK ON ANY PICTURE TO SEE IT FULL SIZE.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
October 30 Devil's Night
I was suppose to see my friend's band, Trakan, at the Darkroom tonight. But my day ended about 12:30p when I was driving to a job and got violently sick. I pulled over and slept in my truck for a half an hour. Then I attempted to drive to my next job and got sick again...fever, chills and vomit oh my. I could hardly stay awake but made it home about 2pm. I went to sleep and didn't wake up again until 4:30 the next morning. Chrissy spent the night worrying about me, oh wait she says that's not true. She spent the night carving pumpkins with our niece Kristian.
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