My parents are in Naples, FL visiting my Nana. They just sent me this picture from their phone.
Good times.
I didn't grown up in a town. I grew up in a field. Seriously. No neighbors my age to play with, no cable, no air conditioning. I had to entertain myself for the first 18 years of my life. Now that I'm grown, I live in the town of towns. My house is in town, I work in town, I hang with my townie friends in town, and I drink and eat in the town. I guess you could say that I wake up every morning with a hometown hangover.
Who is the Diz?
Hometown Archive
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January
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- Strange Questions
- Jet Packs People! Jet Packs!
- TV is About to Control My Life
- More gators. Then I swear I'll stop.
- Gator!
- The Candidates and Animal Rights
- I'm in Like with Daniel Day-Lewis
- The Future of Digital Music is Here So Stop Bitchin'
- And The Winner is!
- Mac Attack!
- Caption Contest
- Listen Up!
- New Years Eve 2007
- Waiting to Win
- Xmas 2007
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Townies
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Beeps
Friend or Foe
- BaRou is the New Bklyn
- Born 2 Be Riled
- Chachi Milk
- Chester County Astronomical Society
- Funnyman Jim Dodge
- I Have Nothing To Say About That
- KimDeC
- Lunch Hour Pops
- Master of My Own Domain
- Missing Palmer West
- Monkey Daemon
- My Husband Hates Veggies
- Nocturnal Admission
- Now Where'd I Put My Drink?
- Owls Are Not What They Seem
- Philebrity
- Pop-o-Matic
- Pumpkin Eater
- Seth In Brooklyn
- Songsmith
- Take a Chance You Stupid Ho
- That Blue Yak
- Tikaro: John Young's Blog
- WC Dish
- West Chester Jim
- West Chester Unplugged
