Bryant

Decided to take it easy at my house this evening. I apologize to Jeff MC who is having a rockin' poker game as I type this.

I had three filets for dinner tonight. It was a lot of meat and it was awesome. Speaking of steak, Boobs and I are cooking out next Tuesday for an end-of-the-summer shindig. We're cooking steak as far as I know right now. If you're interested let me know. Everyone is invited except for annoying and hideously ugly people.

I went to Nickel-A-Play with the boys again. Time Crisis II is broken. Just so you know.

I need to go to a concert sometime, I haven't been to one in a while and I've got a craving. Any ideas?

I am in love with running again.

I'm still waiting for Old Cool Rob to return.

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No matter what you do, don't go see Spy Kids 3D unless your life depends on it. A terrible, terrible film with mediocre 3D effects. Of course I never would have seen this except for that the kids I watch really wanted to see it,

The volleyball super-fans is coming together nicely, Boobs has fixed the fence for the "D-Fence" chant. A couple more items and we're good to go. We need more folks to join our squad, if interested let me know.

Last night Amy came over. Yes, it was quite the partay watching Whose Line, Even Stevens and Seinfeld. Except I think Amy hates Seinfeld.

Disney Channel needs to make an Even Stevens spin-off that focuses completely on Louis Stevens.

I think I changed the settings on my blog so I can type the word fuck without having it edited. (Since it is such a common word in my vocabulary...)

Same story today, working and running.

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The concert was hella-good. Everyone should've been there, but I know some people are way too cool for such an event.

Skip Joyce is a funny, funny man.

I'm looking for ways to get rid of Brandon Koch's mole. It's real funny because there are many creative things you could do to remove it.

I work tomorrow. And then I run.

I found out that Boobs put air freshener bricks under my seat, so it wasn't the carpet cleaning. It was freshener jazz. So get those if you want your car to smell real good.

I'm deep in religious conversation right now with a bible-thumping foe so I'm done typing here.

Rock.

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A man driving on 108th had a bumper sticker that said: A cat almost always blinks when hit between the eyes with a ball-peen hammer. This man is sick and probably should cease breathing.

Last night Boobs and Skip came over for my impromptu Newsies party. We hit up the obligatory Burger King happy hour. While sitting outside at Burger King, the Ghostbusters theme came on and Skip, Boobs and I danced like there was no tomorrow.

Bone 2.0, Koch and Stearns are playing tonight at 13th Street Coffee at 8 p.m. If you know what's good for you, you'll be there.

Got my car cleaned thoroughly by Boobs today. They use some crazy stuff to clean the carpets and it smells real good. I need to harness this scent somehow...

I didn't get my blog style changed, yet.

This is all I have to offer.

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I want to start off by apologizng to new college-bloggers. I didn't think everyone would be so offended about my "who the hell are you?" comment, but they were, and I'm sorry. I'm really not a mean guy, I actually consider myself to be rather kind. I'll make it up to all you new bloggers (except for New-Rob because Old-Rob was better) by taking you all out for Burger King's happy hour. It's on me.

With that said, I'd like to continue normal blogging.

Work was good today as the children didn't wake until 11 and neither did I. This fortunate turn of events allowed me to catch up on much needed sleep.

Running with Boobs was interesting, as a few miles into the run I developed a rather large pain in my abdomen. So we stopped at the 105th and Pacific Sinclair, and I don't think anyone wants to go in there for a long time. Oh wait, they can't, I accidentally locked the key in the bathroom.

This should be my last blog with ugly purple. I think Erik will fix it this evening if I get my info to him.

Roll with the changes.

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Where did Rob go?

Why is my blog ugly and purple?

Thanks for the e-mails, those of you who sent them. They were much appreciated.

New bloggers, indentify yourselves. I know not of who you are.

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My my my...Miami was splendiferous. I had such an awesome time and I've got a ton of stories to tell, but few that can be shared in such a venue as this, so if you want to grab some lunch or dinner, or just plain hang out I'd love to talk with you.

I realized on this trip that I was an asshole regarding those who speak Spanish. My views changed when a Jeff MC, Danny T, Steve K and I headed into Little Havana to grab a bite to eat while in Miami. These people didn't speak any English and we were in their territory and they were more than happy to take time and work with us morons. Now, instead of saying "Those damn Spanish speakers!", I'm going to think twice. The trip has also inspired me to think about studying another language than worthless French. I know very little Spanish, but during my short stay in Spanish-rich Miami, I picked up several useful words, phrases and can speak enough to get myself food. It was mondo-cool to connect with so many amazing people in another language and I'm hoping I stay motivated and study it.

While in Miami, we worked with local teens at our various service projects. I thought it was interested that one of the guys we worked with had racked up over 10,000 community service hours going into his junior year this fall. Wowza powza.

I still love Will Smith's Miami.

Everytime I go out of town the blog space increases. It's cool, but I don't know these new people.

I don't want to type much more, but I have much more to share. I'm out like a boner in sweatpants.

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In the next week, I will no doubt listen to Will Smith's "Miami" countless time. Not only will I hear it, I will enjoy it, as I'll be there. Party up. This will be my last blog before leaving town for an entire week. Upon my return, I will more than likely have numerous stories to tell.

Running this morning was hilarious. We didn't run that far because the entire group was tired so we all wandered around the high school for 30 minutes doing things we probably shouldn't have done. I also explored some places I hadn't ever been to in my first three years and broke some rules along the way. Mega-rebel am I.

Frisbee is in a little over an hour. I am so excited, as frisbee is one of the best parts of my week.

My mission team is the shiznit. Danny T, Jeff MC, Brandon K, Macintosh, Bob T, D-Dubs and I will be kickin' it Miami style. And w/ matching sunglasses for the entire group, we'll be stylin' as well.

We had to put my cat to sleep today. I am ultra-sad, as he was the nicest cat in the world. Comfort me.

Send me an e-mail while I'm gone. E-mails are fun to get, and heck, you've got a whole week of nothing to send them. I will no doubt reply to each and every one I get...so here it is: bryant10185@cox.net

I'm off for a rockin' Saturday, call me if you can make it more rockin'. Call me even if you can't because I'll feel cool that I was called, and I won't worry about cell-minutes because I've got unlimited nights and weekends.

Goodbye Omaha.

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