January 10th, 2014.
There are a LOT of soup kitchens around here. A LOT a lot. It seems like every single church is advertising food to the needy – and there are a
May 23rd, 2005.
It’s been a fantastic week, hopping between Myrtle Beach, SC and Wilmington, NC. And yeah, I’m using the same damned adjective – but it really has been fantastic. Hey, my
May 20th, 2005.
Ok, wait. What is this? It’s like… rush hour… but… in the morning…? Oh yeah, I remember this shit. We’re leaving Wilmington at the ungodly hour of 9am. I can
May 17th, 2005.
Last night we ended up at the open mic at the Rusty Nail. I miss that place – our first introduction to Wilmington, I feel sort of bad that we
May 16th, 2005.
Sitting at Deanne’s house, watching the sun go by. She keeps it dim in here, and we struggle with blinds and drapes in an effort to let some of the