by Kent Pilkington | Dec 31, 2011 | Observations
New Year’s Day will forever remind me of tex-mex food, Spanish, and anuses. Yes, anuses. No, nothing strange and sordid. Well, not sordid, anyway. So, A few years ago, my wife and I were driving home after Christmas and stopped at a tex-mex restaurant that we...
by Kent Pilkington | Oct 24, 2011 | Whimsical, Writing
To log in, or not to log in: that is the question: Whether ’tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of flame wars and political diatribe, Or to take arms against a life without pokes and likes and LOLCats, And by opposing end them? To log off: to...
by Kent Pilkington | Sep 16, 2011 | Quotables
A friend posted a link to a Criagslist ad where somebody was selling a yoga mat. I thought it was funny. Like, really funny. (I’ve done the Bikram style yoga he’s referring to.) It occurred to me that, being an ad on Craigslist, it would have a limited...
by Kent Pilkington | Apr 27, 2011 | Observations
I got up this morning and went through my usual routine. Took a shower, got dressed, snapped a couple photos of the half-asleep dogs, etc. For breakfast, though, I took plan B, which means swung by Chick-Fil-A on the way to work and ordered my off-menu fave: A...
by Kent Pilkington | Apr 21, 2011 | Writing
“My medium … is LIGHT!”, Frank declared, his face glowing with the kind of euphoria generally reserved for psychotics and fanatics. His brother, Todd, was unimpressed. “Of course it’s light. You’re a friggin’ photographer. No...