If that doesn’t take your breath away, you have no eye for beauty. Two more where that comes from. Now do you see why Suzanne makes my heart sing?
Category Archive: friends
Dec 05 2010
Nov 30 2010
Silver Fox has a post up about road songs: So one day, I’m in the passenger seat of some other geo’s truck, being driven from place to place through thick trees and over rutted and roily dirt roads somewhere in central Idaho, in search of particularly fascinating outcrops — any outcrops would do, given the …
Nov 29 2010
It’s Monday. Moreover, it’s the Monday after a holiday. I know all you all need a little something beautiful right now, so go over and watch the sunset at Suzanne’s: That’s just the first of many gorgeous images. Go on. Go enjoy. You’ve earned a beauty break.
Oct 15 2010
It r a speshul dai for Suzanne! Happi happi birfdai! We wuv u, Suzanne!
Oct 07 2010
Back before I distracted by the shiny new car and purchasing of same, our own George W. had a post up that really forced some thinking. And it’s all because he was up at 4 in the morning thinking about bolts: Where’s the nickel (which plates the bolt) mined? What’s the state of mine-safety technology? …
Sep 14 2010
Woozle has been a cherished patron of this cantina since very nearly the moment it opened. Whilst I was away viewing non-flaming geysers, he left this note: …and on a completely different tack, some geological humor for you. I clicked the link. I viewed link. I read the link. A giggle grew to a guffaw, …
Sep 06 2010
He’ll know what I mean.
Jul 10 2009
My dear heart sister NP is expecting her first bebbe roundabout August. Q: How much blogging can a new mother do? A: Bugger-all. So she’s seeking a few good writers to help out: That said, I’d like to appeal to you, my dear coffee-stained readers, and ask if any of you would like to step …
May 21 2009
Huzzah! George is back! And the Intertoobz breathed a collective sigh of relief. It’s just not been the same without him. Welcome back, mi amigo! Good to see you recovering so nicely.
May 18 2009
Things I’ve learned about abdominal surgery this week: no fart, no food. It’s not often you see a collection of commenters rooting for farts. But there we all were, holding our breaths not from self-preservation, but from anticipation. And on the seventh day, George farted. With that, he’s on his way to solid food and …