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Coming Soon: Two Guys One Trek
Party people! Prepare your eardrums... So, this year 2016, represents the 50th anniversary of our dear beloved Star Trek...and in the spirit of strange new worlds and even stranger people, my long-time partner in all things nerdy and silliness Joshua McClenney and...
Short Story: The Family Will Go On
(A Star Trek: The Next Generation short story) Jason Vigo: the son Picard almost had. In the wake of the loss both of his ship and his last remaining blood relatives, Picard reconnects with Jason and a life path that he almost chose so many years ago. When a robbery...
Day 904: The Forgetful Man
Unfinished: He didn’t know how long he’d been floating, weightless. It could have been forever. It felt like forever. The colors churned outside in their lightness, and their boldness and the music vibrating through the metal and transparent enclosure surrounding him...
Day 903: Work work work work work
Artwork tonight from Ralph McQuarrie. 'Twas a work day today for both me and the Ho. A decent amount of building stuff to take care of, and then I jumped on some Flix work for the rest of the day, sprinkled in with some study.com work. Cooper used the screen door...
Day 902: Home
I'm sitting in my own bed. That has to be one of the nicest things about coming home after travelling, right? Snuggling into your own bed. It's sagged and dipped and creased over time right to your perfect proportions. The sheets smell like home, your favorite...
Day 901: Wiped
Man...the Ho and I are *wiped out*. Which of course means that we're old. Got up a bit later today, which was nice. Went and had donuts with the fam and then we walked around a nearby park for a bit. Said hi to some pups there. Then it was time to hoof it on over to...
Day 900: Doctor Scott
My brother is now a doctor. Technically, it's called a DPT...a doctor of physical therapy. He graduated. From Northwestern. He's a doctor. It's crazy. I'm so incredibly proud of him. We were speaking tonight as we were walking back from the bar we'd been hanging at...
Day 899: Grad Eve…
We're in Chicago. That reminds me all of the sudden that I freaking haaaattteee it when people post "[insert town name], I am in you" as a tweet or status update. Yeah, friends, I'm lookin at you! Can we all join hands and agree it sounds a bit rapey? Or at the very...
Day 898: Pup-less…
The Coops and the Coco are both over at Kristen and Arg's...and we miss them like crazy. Yes. We are those fucking people. You can suck my I love my dogs like they're people dick, okay? Okay. Podcasted with the Josh. Had a blast. I sincerely hope that people find them...
Day 897: Stomping Grounds
I went with the Ho over the hill to the Grove today...my old stomping grounds. I don't think I've actually been there...well, it's probably not as dramatic as the last night that I worked at Maggiano's...but it's gotta be fairly close. A year? Two years? The Magg is...