SearchRecent blog posts
» more |
Please sign in to post or comment. Home » Month of January , 2007
Bizarro Spectral ErosaPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 31, 2007 - 1:21 PM One of the only people in black was wearing a black T-shirt and looked an awful lot like our friend Paul who we met at Augusta's Goth night, Spectral Erosa. He had the same shoulder-length hair and pleasant face. He was even built very much like our Paul and spent the evening fooling with his camera and taking photos of his friends, a very Paul thing to do. Real SimplePosted by Rachel Balducci on January 31, 2007 - 11:38 AM Good old-fashioned simple fun is the key to what works around here. What Is This Book Telling Me?Posted by Rachel Balducci on January 30, 2007 - 10:53 PM A foreboding coincidence... Remembering Mayor DeVaneyPosted by Augusta.com Staff on January 30, 2007 - 12:28 PM Share your memories and thoughts on the life and accomplishments of former mayor Charles DeVaney. 66 pets + 1 mobile home + 2 human inhabitants = ?Posted by Sonia on January 29, 2007 - 6:34 PM EST 66 "Pets" in a mobile home...criminal or mentally unstable? Bucharest in the MorningPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 29, 2007 - 4:59 AM There is the old man with the cheerful Irish setter. They walk together a lot, the dog trotting wide circles around him, careful not to go into the street until the man does. The dog always looks as though he is smiling. Bucharest at NightPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 28, 2007 - 8:00 PM Some nights, it's quiet. Ghostly, even. On some well-lit corners, there are clusters of taxis. The Great Weather SwitchPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 27, 2007 - 9:13 AM I have a friend who is very concerned about the fact that I don't have a television. He thinks I should know what is going on in my homeland. I think that is very nice of him. I tell him I read CNN.com to make him feel better. What would you do with a trebuchet?Posted by cthrelkeld on January 25, 2007 - 1:16 PM EST Ahh, the life of the idle rich... Beer and Birth Control in a HandbasketPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 25, 2007 - 11:25 AM Imagine that--a woman knowing she needs birth control without being told by a doctor. Maybe Romanian women are simply smarter than American women. Sunday alcohol salesPosted by weekapaug05 on January 24, 2007 - 11:01 AM mmm ... beer, aw dang it's Sunday! Sometimes It Is Just a Walk in the ParkPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 24, 2007 - 4:32 AM That place had cobbled walks, a paddle boat and autumn leaves. The place I found the other day...well, let's just say it didn't. Lynx crowds slow to gain; ECHL attendance up; Wolves to returnPosted by Steve Sanders on January 23, 2007 - 4:00 PM Tonight, the state of our union is ____Posted by Augusta.com Staff on January 23, 2007 - 11:20 AM What adjective best fits? Gifts We OfferPosted by Rachel Balducci on January 22, 2007 - 9:19 PM Here is where I’d like to offer a lesson I learned that Sunday: never ignore the little voice that tells you to fix the hair of the son who looks like he just rolled out of bed. You will always regret ignoring that voice. Ride On The Peace Train Of ThoughtPosted by Rachel Balducci on January 21, 2007 - 3:15 PM The truth is this procedue is not a huge deal, but it's something -- something I have to do that I hadn't planned. American Investment in BucharestPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 21, 2007 - 3:31 AM The only thing visible to the naked eye, Michael, is the presence of McDonald's and KFC (Bucharest folks looove their fried chicken), and I'm sure a few other places that I can't get my brain in right now. Coke has a big honking advertisement downtown that is a giant bottle bigger than the Sweetheart Cup that pours Coke from itself... Haunting the StreetsPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 21, 2007 - 3:02 AM On the way back to the apartment from the movie last night we saw a young guy up ahead dancing in our direction. Then he danced in the other direction for a few feet and then he came back. Not something you see on the streets every day. Studio BarPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 19, 2007 - 7:32 PM About half the guys in the Studio Bar have long hair and a beard. Mark has long hair and a beard. Pair that with our perpetual look of discombobulation and it probably seemed pretty obvious to the guy where we belonged. If you're bad, we're gonna send you to live with your aunt in Alaska!Posted by sherman on January 19, 2007 - 5:59 PM EST "Please Daddy, don't ship me to Alaska. I'll be good!" Nothing says ‘I love you’ like a box of PoohPosted by The_Weasel on January 19, 2007 - 3:41 PM I admit it. I like to eat Pooh. It seems other people don’t share my yearning for a chunk of the brown stuff. We Have Become Romanian Mall RatsPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 18, 2007 - 12:13 PM Mall culture in Bucharest is like Windsor culture in Augusta. Skinny middle-aged women show off their angular figures and smoke cigarettes. And there we are, Americans on the loose, paying $5 for a tiny-bass Espresso. Update on S.1 ~ The Potential Nightmare ContinuesPosted by Harriette on January 16, 2007 - 11:27 PM Can you say, "Huh? $200,000 fines? For what? The right to know what our elected representatives are doing in Washington?" Have these people lost their minds? Here comes the ice storm!Posted by Bill Kirby on January 16, 2007 - 8:01 PM Want to get people to react? Tell them it might snow. Nicolae GrigorescuPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 16, 2007 - 5:27 PM That's because I depend on Grigorescu. His is a familiar, friendly name I'm always glad to see, because he gets me home when I've been out. Real men build planes...in the skyPosted by cthrelkeld on January 16, 2007 - 5:21 PM EST Those union guys won't build planes on the ground in Seattle, so it's about time we got these skydiving scabs to keep the line moving... The Final Kicks of 2006Posted by Channing-100Proof on January 14, 2007 - 9:45 PM EST Now the we are 2 weeks into the new year, let's look back at 2006 and hand out a few final kicks to the throat. An Eye For A (Bloody Disembodied) EyePosted by Rachel Balducci on January 14, 2007 - 9:27 PM A friendly discussion on What Not To Watch You May Have Been in Bucharest too Long If...Posted by Rhonda Jones on January 14, 2007 - 8:32 PM ...you find yourself keeping an eye on dogs to figure out when to cross the street in certain parts of town. Out in the StreetsPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 14, 2007 - 4:40 AM I won't even go into the details of the Mexican restaurant we found the other night. I may need therapy after that one. Duke's non-rape casePosted by mgroothand on January 13, 2007 - 1:11 PM What will happen to the accuser? While We Were SleepingPosted by Harriette on January 12, 2007 - 12:49 PM Would it be so terribly bad for all of us if 2007 becomes the year that "serving the people" returned to the job descriptions of those in public service? Any fans of Rocky IV out there?Posted by cthrelkeld on January 11, 2007 - 5:26 PM If you've ever seen the movie Rocky IV, you'll never forget the image of the Russian boxer Ivan Drago. Here's your chance to be him... A Bit of Time TravelPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 11, 2007 - 4:51 PM Maybe Douglas Adams wasn't attempting to entertain us. Maybe he was trying to warn us of our inevitable, albeit very silly, doom. What do we do about downtown graffiti?Posted by Bill Kirby on January 11, 2007 - 10:43 AM You know Augusta is starting to turn the corner on urban hipness when we publicly proclaim we have a problem with graffiti. When A Limo Just Won't DoPosted by Rachel Balducci on January 11, 2007 - 7:54 AM I worry about the kind of woman who would go for this idea... The Off-to-Work CrowdPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 10, 2007 - 8:09 AM They walked single-file, with bags in their hands. And there were seven of them. If they had been singing, "High-ho, high-ho, it's off to work we go," I would have...well, I don't know what I would have done, but it was quite a sight. Still Here, Still Working On My Gold Medal In CouchingPosted by Rachel Balducci on January 10, 2007 - 7:47 AM I'm hoping to very soon stop talking about how gross I feel; today is not that day. Who should be the next head football coach at Burke County?Posted by Jeff Sentell on January 08, 2007 - 6:25 PM Burke County's Board of Education has their hands full this week. The Burke County school board hopes to name the new head fooball coach at Burke County High School late Tuesday night. The six finalists for the position are: Burke County assistant coach Jim Pavao La Ma-ma-mama!Posted by Rhonda Jones on January 07, 2007 - 5:13 PM So that's the scoop on that. I know my family will be disappointed I'm not eating something terribly exotic, but the most exotic thing I eat is mutbal, which is made out of eggplant. It is also not Romanian. You be a lawmaker!Posted by Bill Kirby on January 07, 2007 - 3:58 PM If you had the chance of pushing one law, one issue, one bit of lasting impact for the state – what would it be? I Heart HeartbeatPosted by Rachel Balducci on January 05, 2007 - 5:35 PM It's amazing that something so tiny can make you feel so sick. Gazing From My BalconyPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 05, 2007 - 12:39 PM One girl's windowed room is full of books, so I wondered if she was a student or a bibliophile or both. Leaving the Nest, AlmostPosted by fledgling on January 04, 2007 - 10:12 PM One small flutter closer to flying the coop ProgressPosted by Rachel Balducci on January 04, 2007 - 12:39 PM What passes for excitement around here. SnowPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 04, 2007 - 9:08 AM In Georgia, there is such a thing as a "snow day." It's magical. It's wonderful. It's a day when the world looks like a Christmas card and ordinary people drive into ditches. HindsightPosted by Rachel Balducci on January 03, 2007 - 10:20 PM "I know this is horrible," I said, "but I'm getting that chimichanga. It's calling to me." Where Do We Bury James Brown?Posted by Bill Kirby on January 03, 2007 - 3:15 PM So where should James Brown be buried? Lynx on New Year's Eve: More on a record outburstPosted by Steve Sanders on January 02, 2007 - 7:28 PM Celebrate Good Times, Come On!Posted by Rachel Balducci on January 02, 2007 - 11:02 AM My brothers had to stay; they were the opening act for Elvis, and they had agreed to play Auld Lang Syne with him at midnight. S.O.S.!! (and Tube Cheese)Posted by Rhonda Jones on January 02, 2007 - 10:13 AM As far as updates go, I have a raging leak in the bathroom, my apartment has been overtaken by mold and my phone just ran out of credit. Sports stars that need good swift kick in the throatPosted by Channing-100Proof on January 02, 2007 - 12:18 AM EST My New Year's Eve was a bad news, good news situation. The bad news, I was too sick to go out so I spent the night on my sofa. That's right, I spent New Year's Eve sick AND sober. The good news, Since I couldn't go anywhere I had time to work on my latest blog. Here are the nominees for the 2006 Kick in the Throat sports award. Avoiding a mid-east nuclear warPosted by mgroothand on January 01, 2007 - 12:53 PM An act of war is sometimes necessary. Stumbling Upon HistoryPosted by Rhonda Jones on January 01, 2007 - 6:02 AM Romania was probably the place to be on that particular night, because that particular night is when Romania became part of the EU. I tapped Mark and pointed. "Look," I said. "History." |
Monthly Archives |


Recent comments
Posted 1 hour ago by Retiredebetfreehappy
Posted 1 hour ago by Retiredebetfreehappy
Posted 3 hours ago by siast36
Posted 4 hours ago by thrashman85
Posted 5 hours ago by bullet1114