joined on 12/01/04
last updated 09/06/07
January 16, 2007
Likes to drink and brew kick ass espresso, write to preserve nowness, conversate for laughter, and hump legs...
January 11, 2007
Arno... Owns an amazing 3 piece suit paired with red soccer socks and a smile that'll smack any amount of sadness right outta ya.
January 8, 2007
arno likes breast milk in his coffee.
February 12, 2005
Arno's my favorite roommate ever!
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about me
Just another college-educated guy who has found his home in the service industry. I like my job, my cat, and my books, but you will often find me at the bar avoiding all three.
Arno's going-away party, BBQ, and garage sale SpecMegaTacular!
( events » other ) I'm going to hike 2660 miles to Canada and need your help. That's right, it's time for another go at the Pacific Crest Trail, Mexico to Canada. I tried this a few years ago and didn't make it. This time, I'm selling everything I own so I have noth...
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event starts Sunday, April 20, 2008 - 4:00 PM
when thanksgiving goes awry
(blog entry)
as in:
when some of your most drunken friends spend twenty hours roasting a turducken, so you come over, but you're thgere at hour eighteen, so it's got a while to roast yet, and they demand you take shots with them, then some more, and then *...
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John Deere trumps Six Flags
(blog entry)
I've been visiting my mother and stepfather in rural northern Indiana these past few days. This is the Indiana most people visualize when I say I'm from the Hoosier State: Flat expanses of corn and soybean fields punctuated by churches and barns. ...
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halloween
(blog entry)
Preparing to leave the house for a costumes-required party, I'm reflecting on the grim neccesity of getting dolled up as something else for a holiday and feeling like I'm being forced into taking a keg stand. Like the fact that I have to gets to m...
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hey look, I'm famous
(blog entry)
actually, they do not so much as mention my name. But there is a picture of me in the paper, one which happened to be printed on the same day my dad (ever-suspicious of the wisdom of being a barista at age 31) was visiting town. In a weird moment ...
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as in:
when some of your most drunken friends spend twenty hours roasting a turducken, so you come over, but you're thgere at hour eighteen, so it's got a while to roast yet, and they demand you take shots with them, then some more, and then *you* are eventually the one demanding that *they* drink vodka with freshly ground pepper in it because (as you relate in a slurrish sort of way) an elderly aquaintance in Poland used to do it that way and really helped to cut the grease of her cookin...
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I've been visiting my mother and stepfather in rural northern Indiana these past few days. This is the Indiana most people visualize when I say I'm from the Hoosier State: Flat expanses of corn and soybean fields punctuated by churches and barns. At first glance, it seems like it would be exquisitely boring to visit. But that dim view of the surroundings leaves out one fact: It's hravest season, and that means that heavy machinery is in use.
So the day before yesterday my stepfather Phil as...
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Preparing to leave the house for a costumes-required party, I'm reflecting on the grim neccesity of getting dolled up as something else for a holiday and feeling like I'm being forced into taking a keg stand. Like the fact that I have to gets to me. My shitty attitude is likely due to the fact(s) that I am in posession of a shitty costume, OK, granted. I am repurposing my superman coutem, which was always pretty crappy, by cutting out the S emblem and tucking it beneath a shirt, so that it ca...
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actually, they do not so much as mention my name. But there is a picture of me in the paper, one which happened to be printed on the same day my dad (ever-suspicious of the wisdom of being a barista at age 31) was visiting town. In a weird moment for each of us, he got to actually be 100% unalloyed proud of me! It was sweet.
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artfag mafia,
Backcountry Gourmet,
Backpacking,
Barista,
Born-Again Carnivores,
Cafe Village,
Campfire Cafe,
don't be a jerk,
East Bay Pub/Bar Tribe,
Enter the Bunny Circle,
Ground Control to Major Tom,
Liquid Diet Lounge,
Ultralight Backpacking,
Winter Camping,
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