Category Archives: Life Occurrences

All people are ODD…EVEN me.

Yesterday, an old friend of mine came by Columbus High School, both my alma mater and my employer, to do a presentation of his artwork.  Cesar Santalo was always extremely gifted.  His artwork is incredible to look at, and it … Continue reading →

You know that the more things that occur in life the more that life occurs. Pretty deep, huh? So deep you may drown while stuck in the muck, probably. I’ll spare you from a slow death, and bring you back … Continue reading →

It took nine months, but I’ve finally formulated a pregnancy worth of thoughts and come up with this L.O. I wish I was one of Adam Sandler’s friends. Yes you read that right, I want to be one of his … Continue reading →

March 3rd, 2006. We are now into the 3rd day of lent. That means today is Friday. That means no meat. That means that my daughter is complaining because she can’t get through the day without eating meat. Of course … Continue reading →

OK, OK, my mind has been wandering a lot lately. So, here’s another observation of mine.  STATISTICS DON’T LIE.  You heard it here from the mathematician. They don’t lie. The problem is people don’t know how to analyze them. People … Continue reading →

The other day I, along with my family, had to go to our parish, St. Timothy, for a planning meeting for an upcoming retreat that my wife and I will be working in. We brought along the kids because they … Continue reading →

So I was driving to work this morning after dropping off my daughter, when I ran into a car driving 15 miles per hour. I was a bit bitter (that sounds like a comparative of the same word huh? like … Continue reading →

FOOD!  What a remarkable thing. When it’s present I eat it. It doesn’t matter if I’m hungry or not. If it smells good and it’s there for the taking, I eat it. And there’s so much good stuff out there. … Continue reading →

I just realized the other day that I need new shoes. This is no big deal really, except for one thing, I HATE shopping for shoes. So usually what happens is that Dania goes and buys me shoes. She always … Continue reading →