It's after 12:30 a.m. Friday morning...nearly 12 hours until I return to what I consider "home"...the beautiful campus of Marshall University ( Read more... )

According to the book Megan gave me about training for a marathon, the typical marathon training program consists of over 700 miles of running.

That's the distance between Chicago and Washington D.C.

Mom says I'm crazy...I say that where there is a will, there is a way.

R.I.P. Transmission ( Read more... )

The transmission is out of my '94 Acclaim...sadly, no mechanic in the stupid town is qualified enough to do work on it, so rather than rebuilding it, I'm going to have to shuck out more money for a rebuilt one ( Read more... )

I just couldn't cry ( Read more... )

Say what you mean, and mean what you say. Stick to your guns, because credibility doesn't come from indecisiveness ( Read more... )

Hello again...and sorry for departing you for the past few days. You see, I've been in Huntington, my new home, over the holliday, working at my place of business. In the meantime, I was shacked up in the "Super" Super 8 Motel (Which hasn't even been in place an entire month, so the polite lady at the front desk informed me). It was quite ( Read more... )

I did it...I'm broken. For once I was actually able to sit at home, all day, and not have that anxiety that usually comes along with sitting around. There was no news to shoot...no transmitter (or any engineering problems, for that matter) issues to deal with...no DJs to cover. Just plenty of ass-sitting...that was today. I voicetracked a bit ( Read more... )

I was asked to cover for a friend today in Charleston (2 hours, give or take a few minutes) while his wife was having a C-Section, so being the semi-nice (that may be stretching it) guy I am, I woke up early and drove down to work 8 hours ( Read more... )

I stated in an earlier entry of how Megan and I were planning this 23 mile thing...well, here's some details ( Read more... )