Mihow

Year: 2004

  • Dance, Ashley, Dance.

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    Make Ashley Dance. clickety click. I am fond of the Mr. Roboto Button. I am.

  • Kate's Party

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    Tomorrow, Toby and I are heading to Berkeley for an election party/BBQ. Kate is the host. Kate is from Washington, D.C. I used to work with her at Supon. She recently moved out here to go back to grad school studying architecture. Kate throws the best parties. I remember one time in D.C. during the…

  • Without a Grace

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    What on earth is up with the music chosen for Without a Trace? Oh lordy lordy lordy. It’s downright weird it is. And her hair. She really needs to comb her hair. (Side note: Guess how many kids showed up at my house tonight. NONE. ZERO. NADA. A seed has been planted. I am forever…

  • Ding Dong and A Screw You.

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    The kids of Noe Valley, San Francisco can kiss my soon to be (because of the amount of unclaimed candy) fat ass for not coming to our house this year. There is nothing more pathetic than a young woman sitting outside between her laughing husband with a giant bowl of candy BEGGING passers by to…

  • A pre election warm up.

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    Help us decide WHERE the hell should we move. NYC or DC? It’s that easy. We have talked about both jobs, they are nearly identical. It comes down to where. Or should we stay here and hope we can pay our bills all the while saving enough money to eventually move away? Got a coin?…

  • A Thank You

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    I have received some really amazing email (and phone calls) over the past two days. I would like to thank you all for that. Hopefully, I will get around to calling and/or emailing everyone personally. Thank you.

  • Magazine Man of the Month

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    I would like to congratulate Mike Essl for being the man when it comes to being featured in magazines all up and down the United States of America. (p.s. Hopefully, we can take you out for real, TobyJoe/Michele style in a few months.)

  • The Rubberband Theory

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    A little over 8 months ago, Toby was offered a job in San Francisco. We turned them down because the money wasn’t good enough and we didn’t know if we actually could move all the way across the country in the time allotted. They came back to us with a new offer. We turned it…

  • In Sickness and In Health

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    Toby hasn’t been feeling well lately so yesterday he stayed home from school and I made him tea. It was nice having him around all day. Towards the end of the day, Dee wrote me and reminded me about a rock ‘n roll show we had discussed attending. And since Toby didn’t feel well, I…

  • Pigs Flew

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    Last night, the Bay Area was blessed by a thunderstorm. It’s a good thing, too. Otherwise, Tucker would have spent the entire night in our toilet room. As it were, he only spent 3 hours in the toilet room at which point I woke up to the most foreign sound of thunder and decided I…