Local gay rag, Lavender Magazine, has a great shot of a classic American Gothicl setting, except husband and wife are the same person here. I believe this is the debut performance of duo persona Brad Traynor / Wanda Wisdom.

My friend Greg Johnston was murdered last night. I don’t know any details other than the Austin, TX police department have just ruled it a homicide after referring to it as a “suspicious death” this morning.
I lived with Greg for a couple of years several years back. He was kind, generous, and always tried to [...]

Google frequently changes its logo during holidays, special events, or what have you. Today I noticed the regular old Google logo at their landing page:

You can see all of their previous logos online.
Today, on their search results page, where the logo is found in a smaller version at the upper-left corner, they have a [...]

Friday night I drove by Plymouth Congregational Church on Franklin and Nicollet Avenues. The parking lot was filled with spectators, a lit stage was on one side with a couple of people addressing the crowd. A Fox 9 new van was parked in the corner of the lot with its satellite extended. A stage was [...]

I’m a self-proclaimed google geek. The technologies and innovations they develop are simple, yet useful. I love them. However, I’m not quite sure what prompted this ad to appear on my website.

Favorite song of the moment. Amy Winehouse official site.

Two videos came across my email box today:

Yesterday was filled with errands. Today was yard work, gardening, getting out the hose, replanting a tree - it was all very glamorous. The folks at Park Ave grilled burgers and hot dogs, we had the house meeting and finished the evening off with a bonfire and ice cream (we forgot to buy the ingredients [...]

I have goo days and bad days at the office. I really just need to be grateful that I work where I do - we get to do fun things like this.

See the rest of ‘em at www.MessinWithSasquatch.com.

Was to be a Kenwood Housewife.
Okay, so I stole the line from a personals ad that used to run in Lavender Magazine over and over again until it had either a) overrun it’s welcome, or b) been fulfilled.
I imagine my day would begin with me awaking to my alarm, the husband out of town on [...]