Jake playing drums, originally uploaded by gboone31.
it’s a blur

Mom is OK. She came home today. They are thinking it was a heart attack…
I’m probably going to take a break from blogging for the rest of the weekend.

My mother passed out today while she was at the Mormon Church. She called and left me a message on my phone, but my phone is a big POS so I couldn’t really understand what the message said, “Hey George I got sick at the temple and am gonna need you to come and [...]

I’m at my brother’s using his laptop or else I’d write a more informative post… But… I can now fit into size 36 jeans. I can’t remember the last time I could say that. At the beginning of June 2006 I think I was wearing a size 46 pant…
Forty. Six.
Ten less. [...]

My and my chest beard at the lake near where my mom grew up (Morgantown, KY.)
It’s amazing how something so gorgeous can just pop up out of nowhere. You have to drive 3 miles down a country road surrounded by trees on both sides to get to it. I didn’t really understand just [...]

My mom and dad left earlier for Nashville last Wednesday (they were driving, everyone else was flying.) We were starting our vacation in Nashville because there was hotels close to the airport and it isn’t too far from Morgantown, KY (where my mom grew up, we were visiting Granny Romans.) Anyway, come Friday [...]

18 years later and I STILL don’t smile with teeth.
Those are the steps of Straub elementary… One thing that stands out clear as day about the two years at Straub is these steps… and the time I broke my arm on the monkey bars. Different story, different day.
I can still remember my mom dropping [...]

Back to work.

Bridge across the Ohio river. I was born 20 minutes from here. Absolutely gorgeous. I’ll finish uploading more pictures and do a little write up tomorrow after work. Overall, the trip was a success. My dad didn’t yell at anyone, and my brothers and I didn’t try to kill [...]

Tomorrow the whole family is going on vacation to Tennessee\Kentucky… Well, not the whole family, my mom and dad are already there. But yea, the two married brothers and their wives, and mom and dad… and me.
I can’t wait to stay in a hotel room with my parents. What am I? 12? [...]