The beach

Isn't the beach great?  It was always a childhood tradition to go the beach every summer.  There is just something magical about the smell, wind, the sounds of the beach.  The rough and tumble fun in the surf, the other families having a good time.  It's one of the happy memories of childhood. I live … Continue reading The beach



I used to be a pretty social person.  Kind of grew up a nerd, but things broke loose in my 20s and I became very outgoing, particularly when fueled by alcohol.  Would always be down to go out to dinner, go to a club, watch sports, whatever.  I deliberately lived in walking distance of the … Continue reading Antisocial

Bar Fight #4

This is a continuation from here: I don't exactly remember when I did, but at some point that weekend (I'm guessing the following morning) I called and told my work supervisor.  It's kind of a obligatory thing in the military to report something like that up the chain of command.  Admittedly my face was … Continue reading Bar Fight #4