Sometimes... I can't take my eye off of ewe...

She's an "In your face, crazy-beggin' b*tch"...

(But I mean that in the most caring and loving way!)

Upon coming home from work you can imagine the following...
times three!

"MASTER IS HOME!" ::sniffs and kisses::


"WANNA TOSS THE BALL?
HUH? HUH? HUH?
WANT TO TOSS IT?
YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO TOSS IT.
JUST A HUNDRED OR SO THROWS. C'MON!
THROWITTHROWITTHROWITTHROWITTHROWIT!"


::squish::
"I PROMISE TO BRING IT BACK!
I'LL DROP IT AT YOUR FEET!
I'LL PLACE IT IN YOUR HAND!"


"PLEASE!
IF YOU LAY ON THE FLOOR I'LL ROLL IT TO YOU!
I'LL MAKE IT REALLY EASY TO PLAY!
C'MON, I'LL SHOW YOU HOW!"


"PRETTY PLEEEEEEEEASE!!!"

That look you give me...

Looking back... (cell pic)

People always say "Don't look back." But I disagree. I like looking back... at all the good times... as well as the bad. The nights that our "pack" of friends played manhunt till the wee hours. The days of roller hockey in the freezing rain. The nights out with girlfriends and nights out with the one that became my wife. The concerts with loud music and the accompanying mosh pits :)

Times with family... weddings, funerals, holidays, sitting out on the balcony in Brooklyn. Thanksgiving at my grandparents. Discussing politics and watching ballgames.

Speeding and getting caught. Speeding and crashing. Speeding.

Dodgeball in high school. King of the hill. Wearing biker jackets. Piercings, tattoos, and long hair. Shaving my head. Going new wave. Going Punk.

Getting beat up and also holding my own. Working out and getting buff. Eating and getting fat. Back. Forth. Back. Forth.

Pets. Parakeets. Gerbil. Snake. Turtles. Lizards. Fish. Hermit crabs. Dogs.

Video games. Spending money at arcades. Silkworm, Arkanoid, Russian Attack. Pac Man. Systems. Nintendo. Playstation. Xbox. 360. Ghost Recon. Halo. Too many games to list.

The Towers... Never forget.

Remember...always look back.