Feb
01
2011
These pictures are from: backup/Old My Pictures/2005 Calendar
I’m pretty sure these are the files from the 2nd year of the calendar, although it is possible that it was the 3rd or 1st year of the calendar. My records on such things are spotty at best.
In the early days of the calendar I made “individualized” calendars, but I only made 3 calendars back then, so it was somewhat easy to do. That is why there are more than 12 images in this folder.
These pictures would have been taken in 2004.

Until “Outburst of the Soul” this was the most popular picture I ever made. To this date, I believe it is the only picture I’ve ever taken that inspired a musical composition.



This is the first digital picture I ever took.



This picture was taken in Tulum near Cozumel. It was also fairly popular in its day.

This picture was taken between Upper Cullen Lake and Middle Cullen Lake in Minnesota.

This was the 1st (kind of feels like the last) picture I had accepted to the Iowa State Fair Photography Salon. Apparently I’ve regressed as a photographer since this photo, the peak of my photography “career”.




I once had this terrible idea called the Beaver Machete Project. I’ll probably have to explain this later, but I’m going to buy myself a week or so to think of a good excuse for why I thought this was a good idea.


Next week’s look at the archives will be: backup/Old My Pictures/Animals
A cursory glance of this folder reveals very few pictures of animals.
Small bookkeeping note, with this Journal Entry, Teresa becomes the 6th Person to be featured, mentioned, or alluded to in 100 entries. I’m sure she’ll put that on her resume.
Dec
04
2009
Today is the birthday of my nephew and the eldest son of my eldest sister.
So Happy Birthday Brandon!

For more quality images of Brandon, you can visit the Family Album in the Snapshots Gallery. Or you can click on the link below:
Brandon has his own car and a job he hates. That makes him a man now in my book.
Sep
16
2009
Here is a look at the pictures that the committee had to choose from, but received no love.

“Nobody likes me, everybody hates me,

Guess I’ll go eat worms,

Long, thin, slimy ones; Short, fat, juicy ones,

Itsy, bitsy, fuzzy wuzzy worms.

Down goes the first one, down goes the second one,

Oh how they wiggle and squirm.

Up comes the first one, up comes the second one,

Oh how they wiggle and squirm.

Nobody loves me, everybody hates me,

Think I’ll go and eat worms,

Long ones, short ones, fat ones, thin ones,
See how they wriggle and squirm

I bite off the heads, and suck out the juice,
And throw the skins away,
Nobody knows how fat I grow,
On worms three times a day
Ohh… nobody loves me.”
Great song, isn’t it? I’m kind of partial to this version:
Nobody likes me, everybody hates me,
I’m goin’ down to the garden to eat worms,
Long thin slimy ones, short fat fuzzy ones,
Ooey gooey, ooey gooey worms.
Long thin slimy ones slip down easily,
Short fat fuzzy ones don’t,
Short fat fuzzy ones stick to your teeth,
And the juice goes slurpin’ down your throat
Jul
20
2009
Brandon got his driver’s license this week.

I believe that when you reach a certain age, you are required by social norms to make a few certain cliche jokes when certain events occur.
One such event is when somebody gets their first driver’s license.
An aged person should give out the warning that goes something like this:
“Stay off the streets. Brandon has his driver’s license.”
Then another elder statesman ups the ante with the predictable rejoinder:
“Stay off the sidewalks, too!”
I am allergic to cliches and cheap humor, so I refrained from making any of these jokes. Besides if family history is any indicator, it is only trees that have something to worry about.