go back go to homepage save to favorites search this site email this page all content copyright 1998-2004 Brandy Agerbeck. All Rights Reserved.
 

click here for more of this....

me blog archive
01 02 03 04 05 06
01 02 03 04 05 06
07 08 09 10 11 12
01 02 03 04 05 06
07 08 09 10 11 12
01 02 03 04 05 06
07 08 09 10 11 12
01 02 03 04 05 06
07 08 09 10 11 12
01 02 03 04 05 06
07 08 09 10 11 12
01 02 03 04 05 06
07 08 09 10 11 12
07 08 09 10 11 12
           
11.28.00
Garry and Bobbie Gertzen, newly wed on Thanksgiving Day

 

11.06.00

Balloons at the Al Gore rally
Steve Wonder and Al Gore. I was very far away in the crowd and got this shot by zooming my Mavica as far as it could go, holding it over my head and shooting. Not too shabby.
 
 

 

November 2000 Archive

Tuesday, November 28, 2000

Fish or cut bait?
posted on 11/28/2000 09:23:15 AM

Tuesday, November 14, 2000

Hot damn, it's wintertime.
Pros
My furry coat
Looking like a longshoreman in my hat and turtleneck sweater
Feeling really alive when that cold wind scours my face
The utter and complete quiet of walking outside in the woods after a snowstorm (that and Dairy Queen are tied for the No. 1 thing I miss most about Minnesota)
Being more than a third body fat and being from Minnesota - I'm one of the last to get cold.
Climbing onto a warm bus
Big fat snowflakes
Having an apartment full of friends at my Open Houses

Cons
It takes about 2 hours for my ass to warm up from going outside
That tense, tightass walk that keeps me from slipping on the ice
Frozen nostril hair
The liners of my Moon Boots slipping out when I take them off (ok, this one hasn't happened in over a decade)

That's all for now.
posted on 11/14/2000 08:56:39 PM

Monday, November 13, 2000

My rock and roll lifestyle of work, work and more work is catching up with me. I woke up this morning and my uberBrandy schedule has finally bitten me in the ass.
Posted on 11/13/2000 08:55:27 AM

Sunday, November 12, 2000

Oh, woe is me. Pets.com, is no more. What will I do without my beloved Sock Puppet - his wit, his interminable spirit and his ballsy, in-your-face interviewing style?

It is a sad day indeed.


Posted on 11/12/2000 10:03:11 AM

Friday, November 10, 2000

So, on the way up to my apartment, the doors opened on the 8th floor and I was hit with a cloud of incense. That particular scent took me back to being 6 years old, when furniture was made out of empty, wooden wire spools, I spent my time looking for cool agates, and during the summers I was clothed in matching terry cloth tank top/short combos with contrasting trim.
Posted on 11/10/2000 05:12:36 PM

Tuesday, November 07, 2000

Election Day
I'm sitting here watching NBC news, screaming like a big spaz everytime Tom Brokaw projects Gore as a winner in state after state. Florida and Michigan! - Rock on, Al Gore!!! I of course voted today, and man, does voting kick ass. As I was voting, one woman was blabbing on and on about how ridiculously long the ballots were. I bit my tongue, and didn't admonish her for being an uninformed voter. Yeah, I don't know squat about all the judges on the ballot, but I don't bitch about democracy because of it.

Posted on 11/7/2000 07:15:57 PM

Monday, November 06, 2000

1) Vote tomorrow.
2) Vote for Gore, please.

Posted on 11/6/2000 12:56:04 PM

Sunday, November 05, 2000

Pjs, tie-died tube socks, and scream-singing to the Beatles' "Oh! Darling." What could be better than that? Fuck yeah.

My planets must be aligned or something - work is falling from the sky and I love all the work I'm doing.

I s pilled s ome water on my keyb oard a couple day sa go an d look w hat it was doin g. Now, I have a new shiny keyboard, but I'm adjusting to it.

I'm not terribly interesting at the moment. I should be working right now, but it's Sunday and I'm hungry.

Later.
Posted on 11/5/2000 06:50:35 PM

Wednesday, November 01, 2000

Man, I'm cranky.
I've been busting my ass and it seems that all I have at the moment is a busted ass.
And I have such a love/hate relationship with people. Of course there are individuals I love, and others I hate, but I'm talking in a general human species way. Just when I think I've got the extroversion thing down (believe me, it's taken years of practice to hone this charming self of mine), something/one/people just make me want to curl up into a ball and be in my own head for a long time. It's not a bad place to be. I visit often, but I may just need an extended vacation there.

Posted on 11/1/2000 07:36:27 AM

 

home | contact | back to top | © 1999-2007 Brandy Agerbeck, Loosetooth.com.