Andrew Wyeth

Arts & Letters Daily has an item announcing the death of Andrew Wyeth (the link goes to the New York Times obit). This is noteworthy to me because he’s one of a very few artists whose work (in poster form) has ever hung on my wall. Specifically, this painting, titled “Soaring”: I picked it up… Continue reading Andrew Wyeth

Uncomfortable Question: Fatherhood

In response to my call for uncomfortable questions, Ewan goes for the jugular: what do you think your biggest failing as a father has been to date? See, this is the sort of thing I’m talking about… The answer is “I get frustrated too easily.”

Hey Hey 2009

2008 was a rotten year for a lot of people, I know, but I’ll always have a soft spot for it, because it marked the beginning of the SteelyKid Era. There was plenty that sucked about 2008, but not nearly enough to outweigh that. (There will be Baby Blogging later today, but the Empress of… Continue reading Hey Hey 2009

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The Year in Cities

This is going around again (I think Kottke is Patient Zero), so here’s a list of places where I spent at least one night in 2008 (other than Niskayuna, where we live): Albany, NY (I spent four nights in a smoking room– I get to count it on the list) Boston, MA Lewisburg, PA State… Continue reading The Year in Cities

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Jiggitty Jig

We’re home again, at last. Actually, the power came on not quite 24 hours ago, but by the time we learned it was back, we were settled in for the night at the hotel. And it would’ve taken several hours for the house to warm back up from its sub-40-Fahrenheit temperature to a temperature at… Continue reading Jiggitty Jig

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Ice Storms and Liberal Guilt

We’re into our third day without power at Chateau Steelypips, and as a result, the household has temporarily been relocated to a hotel near SUNY Albany. National Grid says probably Tuesday, but they really don’t know when they’ll get our electricity back. This is, of course, deeply annoying, but it feels sort of churlish to… Continue reading Ice Storms and Liberal Guilt

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