As the name suggests, the wife and I took a trip to Costco…on a Sunday afternoon. It was…an experience. We woke up in the morning and were sitting around the apartment, it was a PJ and cats in laps kinda morning. Or so I thought. “We should get a membership to Costco” she said. “Sure…
I was invited to audition for Shakespeare, Richard III, this last week. *CLAP OF THUNDER* If you’re not terrified by that sentence then you either aren’t an actor, or you’re good at auditioning for Shakespeare. In either case, you’re lucky. Let me be very clear. I love Shakespeare. I love it very much. I love…
Read more Shakespeare? More like shakes…Milkshakes…I want milkshakes
Sunday. July 19th in the year of our lord, 2015. I woke up to go for a long run. (I know…weird. I’m training for a half marathon. More on that in future posts) I got back from the run, it was about 90 degrees outside so I was pretty banged up when I got back.…
Camp Garcia 