Archive for July, 2005
What Could Be Better?
0 Comments Published by m!les July 31st, 2005 in Writings. Listen to this post.I’m watching Celebrity Poker Showdown. It stars Dave Foley (still funny after all these years), but guess who today’s guests are? GOB, Tobias, Micheal, and George Sr.’s Secretary from Arrested Development (oh, and some guy from 6 Feet Under).
How great is that? That and storyboarding and screenwriting for Grit is going well, [...]
How To Get BMG Music Service To Quit Calling You
0 Comments Published by m!les July 30th, 2005 in Writings. Listen to this post.Caller: Hi, this is BMG Music Service. Is Miles there?
Pause
Me: Yes…
Caller: Hi, Miles. I see that you cancelled your account with us some time ago, and, because you were such a good customer, we would like to extend a special rejoining deal. With this deal you get 6 CDs for the price [...]
I was in a bookstore. Actually I think it was a department store that had a large section devoted to books. I looking at some of the books when I saw a young woman and her daughter at the end of the short aisle. She smiled earnestly at me, and I smiled [...]
God Put A Smile Upon Your Face
0 Comments Published by m!les July 25th, 2005 in Writings. Listen to this post.I guess what does make me smile is when Rachel Ray gets angry at the hotdog and hotdog bun industries.
Guess what. CRESH, Inc. is live and has both Valid XHTML and Valid CSS. Unlike some sites that our competitors run and maintain and (probably) hired out. Though, one site does look considerably [...]
Happy Birthday Molly
0 Comments Published by m!les July 22nd, 2005 in Birthday. Listen to this post.Everyone watch out. She’s 16, full of attitude, and more boy crazy then Carson from Queer Eye.
Hide your teenage boys.
Happy Birthday!
You’re bored. You need something to watch, most of which is work friendly (assuming watching any sort of internet video is “work friendly”), and you’ve always been a fan of the indomitable spirit and creativity of student filmakers. And, just maybe, you feel like watching a boyfriend, family member, co-worker, or aquaintance at [...]