Monthly Archives: August 2005

I rewrote the third episode of fledgling TV thing not once but twice last night. Sent my original thrid episode, plus my shorter version of the same, to the executive producer, then spent half an hour talking on the phone … Continue reading →

PACIFIC STAR SEAFOOD RESTAURANT AND OYSTER BAR 13507 Hwy 183 Pacific Star is a good idea, a sort of seafood roadside diner. There’s a kickass U-shaped lunchcounter right through the middle of the dining room, and that makes any restaurant … Continue reading →

Fear of a Tasteless Planet will be up tomorrow, as I don’t want to type that much at work. I will tell you that the dinner I made last night (Asian tuna steak with snow peas and mushrooms) was better … Continue reading →

Go to http://www.myspace.com/twilightsingers and listen to all the songs there. Randy and Chris, this means both of you. Start with “So Tight,” though. You’ll thank me, and we’ll all go see The Twilight Singers when they swing through town next.

Well, it dawned on me the other day that Two Days in Texas is pretty similar to Three Days in Europe. Dammit. So, I’m once again eyeing a new title. I’m leaning toward Vengeance Blues. How’s that sound?

Don’t bother looking for Simon White on Urban Dead anymore. He’s dead as a fargin’ doornail… and now he has risen. Looks like it’s time for me to feast upon the living! Second draft of the Angry City pitch is … Continue reading →

**Before I get into today’s post, go check out Urban Dead. It’s an online, browser based roleplaying game based on a zombie outbreak in a big city. Pretty cool. And it’s FREE! Look around for me. My character is Simon … Continue reading →

This is another writing-related post. If it bores, sorry. It occured to me last night, when I was sitting at my computer trying to flip between three projects, that I have to mentally organize myself. I’m not getting as much … Continue reading →

I was thinking about the confetti at the Green Day concert, and I remembered that all I could think when I saw it live was “Who makes confetti, anyway?” Exactly. I don’t know, either.

I was planning to come back with the second Fear of a Tasteless Planet, but the restaurant I went to in Pflugerville (Great Wall Express) made me very ill, and I don’t think I have a negative rating strong enough … Continue reading →