tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35067012011-04-21T17:14:57.030-04:00The Mean Man ChronicleMindless ramblings in which you may or may not learn something approching relevant while stumbling onward toward this thing we call ''truth''Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.comBlogger741100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1162688345126196352006-11-04T19:36:00.000-05:002006-11-04T19:59:05.136-05:00Please welcome to the world:John Patrick Chandler!Born November 4, 2006 at 10:08 EST in Anderson, S.C. 7 lbs. 13 oz. 20 1/4 inches long.I won't say much because the pictures speak for themselves. Both mom and baby are resting comfortably (they're both asleep as I write). Labor started about 4 a.m. so we're all a little on the tired side. The pediatrician said the baby is "perfect." Liam's Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1160854274625330882006-10-14T15:27:00.000-04:002006-10-14T15:31:50.213-04:00If anyone is still checking this blog (you know, for the bi-monthly or so post)I invite you to check out Liam's blog. Meghan has posted "A Day in the Life of Liam," which she shot earlier this week. Go there now to see what young Liam is up to an an average day with his Mama!Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1156474542063202782006-08-24T22:44:00.000-04:002006-08-24T23:00:06.346-04:00So, yeah, school has started. It's been busy but great. The students this year seem like they'll be a good group. Yearbook, too, looks like a good staff. When I came home from school today, Meghan was in her bathroom getting ready to go somewhere (I didn't know where). When I looked inquizative, she informed me that we were having dinner with James Bodine. You may (if you are a family Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1152507085750676692006-07-10T00:38:00.000-04:002006-07-10T21:48:46.563-04:00Que music: "Pressure" by David Bowie (Please make sure it's really "Pressure" and not "Ice, Ice, Baby." We can't have more than one Chandler referencing Vanilla Ice, the universe will implode.)So, I'm feeling the pressure these days. You see, due to the slackitude with which I approached my posting duties on this particular web publication, a link to this locale was unceremoniously cut from a Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1150721571847753572006-06-19T08:49:00.000-04:002006-06-19T08:52:51.890-04:00SGI 2006 011 SGI 2006 011 Originally uploaded by willcphoto. So, Liam is a little bossy these days. It's ok. It's part of being 18 months old. I have to wear hats. Always. Lately, he's been into the glasses thing, too. The other day, however, he really surprised me. He's been saying a lot more words as of late, but this was extraordinary. He came up to me and said, "You'd better update my Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1150082439222978482006-06-11T23:20:00.000-04:002006-06-11T23:22:32.010-04:00So THIS is what Mentos are good for! I'm so going to make my students write about this.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1150081158707101882006-06-11T22:50:00.000-04:002006-06-11T22:59:18.776-04:00What!? WHAT!? A post? ON WILL'S BLOG!? It's ok. Breathe. Put your head between your legs if you think you may pass out. This is not a dream (well, in as much as the rest of your life is not a dream; I mean-the whole thing could be but we'll not delve into that now). I really am posting. Which should answer my question, does anyone read this site anymore? Why would they, you ask, seeing Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1118548033614325932005-06-11T23:47:00.000-04:002005-06-12T00:02:22.136-04:00The Graduate GradLiam1 Originally uploaded by willcphoto. Right: Young Liam sports his styling seersucker suit, complete with bow tie as his dad dons his academic regalia at Littlejohn Colisuem before the graduation ceremony in which he recieved his Masters degree (Will, not him. Liam has a big head, but not that big.)So most of you know I got the ol' Masters Degree and all. It's been forever since IWillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1102132115506166372004-12-03T22:43:00.000-05:002004-12-04T10:12:46.926-05:00Liam is born.
On November 28, 2004 (his grandfather Hobbs' birthday) at 12:25 p.m., he entered the world.
For more information and photos, check out his blog.
Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1099547403205561592004-11-04T01:46:00.000-05:002004-11-04T00:50:03.206-05:00Just a quick post to say I've added links at the top to Liam's page and my mom's blog. Speaking of Liam, I've been dreaming about him pretty much every night. He'll be here soon! I'll have to write about some of the dreams sometime soon.
Friday is my last day at Lakeside Middle School until January. I'm sad, really, that I have to leave the classroom I'm in. I've had a great time. Since, Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1096732745545233462004-10-02T11:55:00.000-04:002004-10-02T12:00:08.336-04:00OK! I am finally updataing. It's ok. Take a deep breath. Breathe. Breathe. Good news...I no longer run the paper route. Thursday was my last day. It is now two nights in a row I've gotten 8 hours of sleep and my body knows not what to do!
I am missing the fiddlers convention this weekend :( Hopefully we'll be there next year with a young lad by the name of LIAM! Speaking of Liam, we've started aWillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1090097445280659602004-07-17T16:28:00.000-04:002004-07-17T16:50:45.280-04:00This is Will's sub again, signing in to tell you about a few
Big Things That Happened This Week (in no particular order)
1. Martha Stewart found out she will indeed be spending some time in the big house.
2. It rained.
3. The sun came out.
4. Liebchen decided to go on strike. She will no longer chase squirrels as it is too hot; thus the tomato casualties are mounting.
5.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1088438763110547172004-06-28T11:42:00.000-04:002004-06-29T10:59:30.883-04:00Hey everybody! Does anyone read this site anymore? Wouldn't blame you if you didn't, since the posts are few and very far between.
Speaking of between, I'm between summer sessions right now, so I thought I would post and update everyone as to what is going on. The first summer session was busy, but good. I took two classes - educational psychology and early adolescent development. I passed Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-108674802366806232004-06-08T22:16:00.000-04:002004-06-08T22:27:03.666-04:00I'm only a temp here. . .
Will is a wee bit busy right now. See he's taking classes, writing papers, reading really boring text books, running a paper route, and attempting to maintain his master gardener status (the damn garden is bigger than the house). Well, and he also has to clean out the cat box (there are some benefits to being pregnant). In between that, he occasionally sleeps -- andWillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1083208345406092602004-04-28T23:12:00.000-04:002004-04-28T23:21:22.950-04:00Joe and Nick had stuff about exams frying their brains on thier sites, so I guess I shouldn't tell them I'm all done with my exams. Oops. I just did. Tell them my exams are over. Oops I Did It Again (That's for you, Marcus, if you read this). I had one yesterday and one last Tuesday. I already know I got a 96 on the one from last week. We also had a research paper due that day, and I got an Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1081685335283154802004-04-11T08:08:00.000-04:002004-04-11T08:15:58.966-04:00Since Stacy has a Peep jousting link on her site, and it is, after all Easter, check this out. Go to the Peep Art photo gallery. This is an actual contest the ever hip Anderson Independent-Mail sponsored. The idea I had wouldn't really have worked, I'm afraid. I wanted to do Depeche Mode in Peeps and call it Peeple are Peeple. Martin Gore as a peep. You try it.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1081040298170250452004-04-03T19:54:00.000-05:002004-04-03T20:00:58.013-05:00Yeah, so it is official now. All of you that were keeping quiet about it, you may now speak freely. I turned in my letter of resignation here at the ol' Independent-Mail. My last day will be May 13. I start classes the week after that, and will be going to school full time for the next year or so until I get my masters degree. Woof. I'd be lying to say I wasn't scared, quitting your job andWillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1079820070384358092004-03-20T17:01:00.000-05:002004-03-20T17:04:50.546-05:00So, I don't get car shows. I really don't. It seems everytime we have one here, there is a photo assignment to shoot it, but really they make very boring art. Its often just people in lawn chairs haging out in a parking lot around a bunch of, well, cars. Some are cool, yes, but for the most part I have to ask, "Who cares?" How many crappy 15-year-old Hondas with ugly modifications, neon lights Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1079528199831482862004-03-17T07:56:00.000-05:002004-03-17T08:09:24.513-05:00COOLEST
CAR
EVER
AND IT IS MINE PRECIOUS, ALL MINE!!!!!!
O.K. It's Meghan's too. Not just mine.
all wheel drive
all wheel drive
all wheel drive
And in other news, the link to Marcus' site has now also been remedied. The powers that be appologize for the oversite.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1079222728982622302004-03-13T19:05:00.000-05:002004-03-13T19:07:48.543-05:00Sweet! It does! Tinkering with what you don't understand can sometimes pay off. But kids, don't try this at home.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1079222656505793652004-03-13T19:04:00.000-05:002004-03-13T19:06:36.060-05:00I tried fixing the link to Stacy's webpage myself. Lets see if it works, eh?Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1079021573907919322004-03-11T11:12:00.000-05:002004-03-11T11:15:11.360-05:00Yeah, so I talked to Peeg. He knows the target CMYK values too. Dang it.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1079013766335318252004-03-11T09:02:00.000-05:002004-03-11T09:05:03.496-05:00So, today I realized just how little I really understand about the web. Specifically, I suck at putting things on the web. If it weren't for blogger making it so easy, I wouldn't even have this site. No. Really. Here's the thing. I am jealous, you see. Dave, Jamie, Peeg -- they all have these cool photo gallery pages linked to their blogs. OK quick quiz.
Q.What does will do professionally?
AWillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1078722877566228072004-03-08T00:14:00.000-05:002004-03-08T00:16:51.200-05:00Hey, another quiz. This one is from Peeg's site. Many of you have probably already taken it. I was Gandalf. Go to Peeg's site and click on Aragorn. It's fun. Trust me.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1078236641291393792004-03-02T09:10:00.000-05:002004-03-02T09:14:45.700-05:00Nick's girlfriend, Ashley, had this quiz on her site. I took it and was informed I am 81% Dixie. I think Liz got 78% or something. They always did make fun of me in my family for having the worst Southern accent. Yes you did. Don't deny it. Anyways, for those of you that would like to give it a go and haven't all ready, go here. See you. Homework to do.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1078165769194939792004-03-01T13:29:00.000-05:002004-03-01T13:31:36.280-05:00I don't usually give much attention to the Oscars because, usually, I just don't care. This year, however, I will share with you this brief chant.
Lord of the Rings
Lord of the Rings
Lord of the Rings
Lord of the Rings!
Thank you.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1077757694473879502004-02-25T20:08:00.000-05:002004-02-25T20:10:17.043-05:00Hey everybody, Jamie has a blog now too! Check it out - www.jamiehill.com/blog. I have some stories for you, but not the time to write them just yet. More later.
See.
You.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1076591679930113442004-02-12T08:14:00.000-05:002004-02-12T08:18:45.606-05:00My wife ROCKS! My family ROCKS! My friends ROCK! Thanks to all of them I had an awesome 30th birthday. I wasn't really looking forward to it, but when I came home from work on Friday, I walked in the door to my kitchen and saw a ton of fried chicken and beer. Hmm, I wondered, why all the food? I soon found out as I rounded the corner. A whole group of people, family and friends were waiting Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1076115676029241062004-02-06T20:01:00.000-05:002004-03-11T09:09:40.296-05:00It happened. I turned 30. Want to know something funny? My back hurts. Yes. I actually FEEL old. I was trying to load a light kit in the trunk of a company car today in the pouring rain while holding an umbrella and I pulled my back. It was great. I'm old. Oh well. Time to go home and find out where Meghan is taking me for the birthday weekend. I still don't know. We shall seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeWillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1075777295020438532004-02-02T22:01:00.000-05:002004-02-02T22:03:14.640-05:00Soon, yes, very soon, I will no longer be in my 20's. I will be officially old. All chance of being cool will pass away. I will have to always act like a grown up. My hair might all fall out. I think I might go bald on Friday. And get wrinkles. And fat like Peeg.
I
am
lugubrious.
and old.
Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1074296956024238422004-01-16T18:48:00.000-05:002004-01-16T18:50:37.950-05:00Ok, ok. I guess if Golum is getting upset about my not updating my webiste, I should update. Yes, it has been a while, but I have been busy - despite what my wife said :(
Right now I am taking a break from trying to complete my contest entry for the SCNPA. Its due next Friday. I don’t like doing contests. It just seems like so much work for so little reward. They are also incredibly Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1069710513506144322003-11-24T16:48:00.000-05:002003-11-24T16:49:03.140-05:00Wow. So once again I am the slacker in the Chandler Blogging community. Why, you ask? Is it lack of time? Yes. But also -- fear. I was just reading about a guy who got fired for something silly posted on his web log. Crazy! So I feel I must watch my p's and q's. You never know if Big Brother is watching. Reading. Getting angry.
Geoff and Stacy's reception was fun, as was Jon Solomon's wedding Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1068602325651569972003-11-11T20:58:00.000-05:002003-11-11T20:58:43.360-05:00HEY! Apparently I have a photo in the most recent issue of Sports Illustrated. Ken just paged me about it. I've not seen it to confirm, but I will when I see it.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1068501335826477452003-11-10T16:52:00.000-05:002003-11-10T16:55:32.920-05:00So I'm trying to drink some hot chocolate. I got it from the vending machine in the canteen at work. It is cold in the building, you see, and I'm stuck here, in the building, being cold. The hot chocolate, however, is not helping because I can't drink it. I tried, I really did, but the cup smells like dust and the beverage has a strange bite to it. I'm afraid that I've debated so long on whetherWillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1068244045874093012003-11-07T17:17:00.000-05:002003-11-07T17:27:23.883-05:00ARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yeah, so I just typed a long blog and it dissappeared before I could post it. Grrrrr. I don't really feel like retyping it all, but I'll type some of it.
There are spiders living in my car. I'm not quite sure where they came from, but they're there. Last night, when I opened my trunk to put in my camera gear before heading home, a HUGE shadow of a Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1064841482413852212003-09-29T09:06:00.000-04:002003-09-29T09:18:02.396-04:00So, I'm in Chicago. Myself and intrepid Independent-Mail reporter Kelly Davis are here doing a profile on a non-denominational church called Willow Creek Community Church. To say it is enormous is putting it lightly. This place is on a 100+ acre campus with a lake. The building looks like a sprawling office complex. They're building a new auditorium that holds about as many people as Clemson's Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1064451746712283562003-09-24T21:02:00.000-04:002003-09-24T21:02:26.826-04:00Yeah, so I just wrote a long post and accidentally erased it. Great. Here's a brief synopsis since I'm running out of time:
Fiddlers coming up. Good.
Some people going to miss it. Bad.
Stacy and Geoffery going to get married soon. Good
Gonna miss Fiddlers because getting married in another freakin country. Ok good I guess but still gonna miss them.
Gotta go to Chicago this weekend for the paper Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1062639957968742722003-09-03T21:45:00.000-04:002003-09-03T21:45:58.060-04:00Go here. Vote for Big Red. Do it now. Cocky cannot win. Sorry, Marcus. Vote once a day. Vote more if you have access to more than one computer. Yes.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1062075027433240222003-08-28T08:50:00.000-04:002003-08-28T08:50:27.333-04:00So, yeah. I was thinking "Money for Nothing" by Dire Straits off of the Brothers in Arms album (good going, Donna!). On which, of course Sting of the Police guest starred or sang or whatever. Yes. Of course, after reading some of the other suggestions posted, I wonder if it is the coolest EVER, but I still think its pretty freakin awesome. Everything builds and builds and builds until...Mark Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1061951505018886132003-08-26T22:31:00.000-04:002003-08-26T22:31:44.970-04:00You can know someone since you were twelve, date them through most of college and be married to them for more than five years and still learn something new. Tonight over dinner at Chili's, my wife said something that I couldn't believe. She has never eaten a vending machine sandwich. NEVER. I don't know how this is possible. As many of you know, we had a long distance relationship thing going on Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1060738086619763802003-08-12T21:28:00.000-04:002003-08-12T21:28:06.600-04:00Welcome one and all to Will's new and improved Blog!
Though now entitled "The Mean Man Chronicle," it will still continue to provide you with at least mildly interesting stories and possibly some information. It's probably best that the Blog not be called "daily" anything since I rarely update that often.
Special super huge big ol' meteric butt load of thanks to DA PEEG! who redesigned the new Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1060717072492635892003-08-12T15:37:00.000-04:002003-08-12T15:37:52.403-04:00Ok. I've decided on the new name for the blog. It shall now be known as "The Mean Man Chronicle" after the nickname I was so unfairly given by my younger siblings. I'm not really mean. Or am I?
Anyways, big changes are in the works based on the name change. They will all, of course be done by Peeg who will somehow incoorperate the new graphic I made into a new site for the new name. New. Yes. Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1060536376836746182003-08-10T13:26:00.000-04:002003-08-10T13:26:16.823-04:00Oh man oh man. I just searched the Daily Grind on Google, and there are soooo many freakin Daily Grind blogs that I couldn't even find my own. Time to change the name, I think. What do you think? Any suggestions? Any one, ahem, say like Da Peeg, know how I might even do this? I've never felt so unoriginal in like, forever. There was even one blog where another guy with the Daily Grind was Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1059875439049088092003-08-02T21:50:00.000-04:002003-08-02T21:50:39.110-04:00Ok, I've got to point this out. Some of you may all ready know this, but the ads at the top of your blog are specific to certain words in your entry. For example, the ad at the top of my blog recently had stuff about Santa Fe and Albuquerque. The ad at the top of Nick's Blog has Army stuff and parachute stuff. Very, very clever, Mr. Blogger. Very clever indeed.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-1059874639774192732003-08-02T21:37:00.000-04:002003-08-02T21:37:19.830-04:00So those of you that know the Chandlers know that we like to make up games. Sometimes these games are better than others. There was that one game that Peeg used to play, I think he called it "I'm outta here," which involved him saying "I'm outta here" and then opening the door of a moving car pretending that he was going to jump out.
There's a game I like to play from time to time that also Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-105779184943109852003-07-09T19:04:00.000-04:002003-07-09T19:04:09.436-04:00So, it has been requested by some parties that I update my web site. There comes a time when (say, like, after two months) one wonders what information to post on a web site since so much can happen in that space of time. Lets see...
One of the things that has happened is that Meghan left to go to St. John’s College in Santa Fe, N.M. to work on her masters degree in English. She’ll be gone untilWillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-931972042003-04-24T16:19:00.000-04:002003-04-24T16:19:50.520-04:00So, no real funny stories lately. I have not attempted to purchase anymore ladies undergarments (see previous entry). This update will be pretty much to say how much my wife R-O-X rocks like Billy Joel.
As many of you may know, Meghan has been working hard this year (like 12-15 hours a day) on her National Board certification. She has sent off her packet and now just has to take the test this Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-926180722003-04-14T20:59:00.000-04:002003-04-14T20:59:23.110-04:00Yeah, so this goes out to all the women readers of the Daily Grind. I guess that's pretty much Stacy, but maybe there are secret readers out there, who knows. A bit of advice. DON'T send your man to buy the pantyhose/tights/stockings/trouser socks/slash whatever the hell they are. Men think these are all the same thing. Panyhose, stockings, tights, I think I'm safe in saying most men out there Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-921664872003-04-07T15:09:00.000-04:002003-04-07T15:09:09.420-04:00Look out everybody! I'm updating my site! Wow!
So, Peeg and Stacy set a wedding date. Wowsers. I'm kinda bummed they're getting hitched on the other side of the world and the whole Chandler clan won't be there but they've got good reasons to do it that way and it'll definately be cool.
Nick visited up here for a few days before heading up to D.C. to visit the afore mentioned Peeg and Stacy. We Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-905597002003-03-11T21:21:00.000-05:002003-03-11T21:21:51.233-05:00Just kidding. I have a little time you see, and I'm not a rock star just yet, so...I will update the site a bit more. In this spirit of the updating, I will share a little song with you that popped in my head thismorning. I drove Meghan to school and sang it to her. For some reason, she didn't seem to think it was as good as I did. Now, at days end, I can't quite remember the tune, but I DO Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-905587782003-03-11T21:03:00.000-05:002003-03-11T21:03:58.046-05:00Yeah, I'd update my site, but I'm to busy recording songs on my fancy pants digital 8 track and trying to be a rock star and stuff so, CYA!Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-896240072003-02-23T19:51:00.000-05:002003-02-23T19:51:38.230-05:00Oh yes. Yes. And yes. I like writing yes. Yes is used a lot in The Beatles Yellow Submarine movie. Yes. It is. Yes.
So anyways, some of you have already heard this story but some have not. It will be of particluar interest to Tha Joe as it involves a certain dog that is both near and dear to his heart. The other day I was eating a bagel. Not unusual in and of itself, but wait, theres more. Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-883504142003-01-31T18:00:00.000-05:002003-01-31T18:00:06.213-05:00So anyone that is reading this should probably know that Stacy has agreed to marry Da Peeg. This is good news. They are happy and I am happy for 'em. I'm also glad I don't have to keep the ring "secret and safe" anymore. No, no, not "the one ring" but rather the "engagement ring." I dind't even tell Meghan. It weren't easy my friends.
So, I wrote a song thismorning. Didn't really mean to. Just Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-868130452003-01-01T23:33:00.000-05:002003-01-01T23:33:41.433-05:00This is to say, "Hey, thaks peeg for fixing my site!" OK then.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-864203452002-12-22T23:11:00.000-05:002002-12-23T17:05:14.000-05:00It seems that my comments is no longer working. Hey, Peeg, fix it, OK? I still haven't seen The Two Towers yet. I've been working. I'm still at work now because the stoopid computers keep crashing. I want to go home. Now. Yes.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-859768382002-12-13T23:06:00.000-05:002002-12-13T23:06:28.926-05:00Hey now, I must defend Marcus and myself. I am now updating my site so this counts, OK, Peeg? I'm still at stoopid work and I don't want to be. Soon I hope to be home drinking lots and lots of Guiness and watching satellite TV. Ok, OK! (to quote Dr. Bronner) who ends every sentence with OK! What would a Crowded House CD sound like if Dr. Bronner co-authored it? HMMM>>>> "Hey now, hey now don't Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-853178862002-11-30T23:29:00.000-05:002002-11-30T23:29:47.816-05:0011.30.02
ATHENS, Ga. - A few people may be shocked but yes, I am updating “The Daily Grind.” Stop. Catch your breath. It’s ok. I am currently in the photo area at Sanford Stadium at the University of Georgia. I am awaiting the start of the Georgia/Georgia Tech game. I got here early. Really early. So early that I was the second photographer here. That, my friends, is rare. I wanted to be sure toWillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-836446842002-10-27T23:38:00.000-05:002002-10-27T23:40:18.000-05:00Life is a delicate balance. The key to happiness not upsetting the balance and having everything come crashing down around you. For example, as I write this a cat happens to be in my lap. This cat, by and large is very sweet and loving but is known to claw the ever living crap out of you if she becomes scared and decides to use you as a launching pad to get a good head start on running away from Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-834282202002-10-23T18:38:00.000-04:002002-10-23T23:01:20.000-04:00So it has come to this. People have gone from leaving a million messages in my comments box and teasing me on the phone and in the office to this--calling not updating your site for a while “pulling a William.” That is a quote from Da Peeg’s site. Oh my.
You know, my life really isn’t that interesting. It’s busy, but not interesting. Here’s proof. I shall write of my latest adventures.
I Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-834281032002-10-23T18:36:00.000-04:002002-10-23T18:36:02.926-04:00So it has come to this. People have gone from leaving a million messages in my comments box and teasing me on the phone and in the office to this--calling not updating your site for a while “pulling a William.” That is a quote from Da Peeg’s site. Oh my.
You know, my life really isn’t that interesting. It’s busy, but not interesting. Here’s proof. I shall write of my latest adventures.
I Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-833191052002-10-21T18:25:00.000-04:002002-10-21T18:25:06.353-04:00Hey this is an update to say HAPPY FREAKIN BIRTHDAY to DA PEEG!!!!!!! RARRRRGGGDDDHHHHH!!!!!!!!!Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-828187542002-10-10T21:22:00.000-04:002002-10-10T21:22:40.853-04:00I am still alive. Please read my web stie. I promise it won't take me a month to write on it again. I will write some great stuff reeeealll soon, check back tomorrow. I PROMISE! CYA!!!Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-814904442002-09-11T23:46:00.000-04:002002-09-11T23:46:56.396-04:00A lot of this entry will be specifically tailored to or revolve around my brother Joe. If you aren’t Joe, don’t worry, read on. It will still be action packed and the best entertainment you get for your dollar (but wait, I didn’t pay a... shhhh!!). Just read on.
Joe has a web site and it is rockin! It makes me miss the ol’ college life though. Sounds like he has a grand ol’ time. There is a linkWillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-811881642002-09-05T10:07:00.000-04:002002-09-05T10:07:35.136-04:00I HAVE ITCHY FEET! Ok, so there have been requests to update the site. I geuss that’s a good idea since so many family members are spread out far and wide. I have itchy feet. I got mosquito bit playing with the dog. I sure hope I don’t get the West Nile virus. Itchy feet. Itchy feet. Feet itch.
I built an entertainment center. Now, we’re not talking a cardboard thingy from Kmart. This thing is Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-796226302002-07-30T22:54:00.000-04:002002-07-30T22:54:45.126-04:00Ok, ok, ok. I’m a poor “webmasthter.” I am bad at updating. I had grand plans of daily updates throughout my vacation, but alas, this never happened. I was having too much fun being on vacation. But here is an abridged version of said vacation.
Now that I’ve been at the Independent-Mail for 5 (cough, sputter, hard to believe that long) years I get three weeks of vacation. This allowed me to takeWillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-787989692002-07-10T21:52:00.000-04:002002-07-10T21:52:41.790-04:00For a photographer, I sure am stupid about color sometimes. Here’s the deal: Meghan is out of school for the summer. She wants to paint the living room while she has all of this time off. We look at colors, lots and lots of colors. She wants something more peachy, but I want ORANGE! Not Clemson orange, mind you, but something with orangy undertones. I don’t know why, but I’ve always wanted an Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-784436282002-07-01T22:08:00.000-04:002002-07-01T22:08:31.166-04:00Tip of the day: if you ever want to make a bunch of Irish-Catholic boys cry, marry off their sister and get their mom to sing “Ave Maria.”
So, Lizzard, our sister, is married. She’s now “in the Hood” as it were since her new husband is named Josh Hood. The wedding was beautiful. The weekend, wonderful. The whole Chandler clan was together. I did my best to soak in every last minute so I would Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-781394242002-06-24T13:32:00.000-04:002002-06-24T13:32:02.920-04:00Meghan is back. Her grandmother underwent the angioplasty (I’m pretty sure that is spelled wrong) and came through great. She has been moved from the regular hospital to a rehab hospital now. She is apparently joking and being her old self again.
This next bit of the Daily Grind will be dedicated to making my brother Da Peeg jealous and sad he’s not in S.C. anymore. Saturday Meghan and I had Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-776579602002-06-12T12:23:00.000-04:002002-06-12T12:23:01.953-04:00Ah, so, it’s been quite a while since I updated the ol’ “Daily Grind.” I guess its technically not “daily” now is it. I don’t even know if anyone besides Marcus is still checking up on the site here. I only know Marcus is because he told me so today at work.
Things have been quite busy lately, leading to the lack of updating. As I write this I am at the headquarters of a Republican Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-768400622002-05-22T10:02:00.000-04:002002-05-22T10:02:33.953-04:00So, its been a while since I updated the ol’ journal. I’m afraid I’ve just been paralyzed with depression after Peeg and Stacy left town for the “Big City.” I haven’t talked with them since the night they arrived there so all I know is that they arrived safely. I hope they are doing well.
Now, on to more important things. Have you seen the orange juice commercial with the man in the doctors Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-765749052002-05-15T10:09:00.000-04:002002-05-15T10:09:03.040-04:00Man, installing heating and air is going to be waaaaay expensive. Dog.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-765244322002-05-14T00:26:00.000-04:002002-05-15T13:34:23.000-04:00Long before the days of recorded history, man discovered a metal. This metal could be forged into tools and weapons. It provided mankind with the ability to take one large leap closer to civilization. This metal had such a profound impact during the period in which it was used that the age in which it was first utilized is now named for it. That metal was copper.
Ok, not really, it was bronze, Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-765142112002-05-13T19:35:00.000-04:002002-05-13T19:35:25.780-04:00This is simply a test, no reason for excitement.Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3506701.post-764471722002-05-11T23:17:00.000-04:002002-05-11T23:17:14.033-04:00 So here we are. My brother has just navigated my way through the turmoil of the world wide web and safely anchored my in this friendly harbor. OK. No more bad poetry for now. Da Peeg is moving soon, and we are establishing this so we can keep in touch. Hopefully I will keep up with it better than I do many other things. Ah, yes, the dog just barked suddenly for no apparent reason and scared the Willhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15841877452805479894noreply@blogger.com0