Day137 - Writing descriptions should be my day job.

Friday, May 16, 2008: 3twenty9 t-shirt shop: Zazzle.com/twenty9


A few weeks ago I was nosing around another web developers website and I came across a link to an online shop he set up through cafe press for t-shirts of his company's logo. I don't think that he was a very big company, nor was his logo that awesome, but it was something that he set up for friends/famliy and clients to buy a shirt with his logo.

I wanted to do the same.

So I had Troy design a logo and I set up an online shop with a few products. Check it out here: www.zazzle.com/3twenty9.com




I think you can tell I was tired because the tags and the descriptions are a little out there. But I laughed and that is what matters.

I will be buying one shortly and you bet your sweet ass I'll post a picture. Eventually, I would like to have a run screen printed locally or abroad, but corralling a bunch of artist types into one choice on anything is a fool errand.

Day115 - Bridges and pockets.

Thursday, April 24, 2008: Williamsport: Market St Bridge.

Williamsport, Pa., I do love it still. Years after we moved away, it still feels like home. And like most hometowns, the more things change the more they stay the same. Because of friends and doctors I go back quite a bit, and it's always fun to play the game of "That's new" or "What is Pineapple Grill called now?" or "When did we get that crack whore?" Good times.

Today I had an appointment in Williamsport and I was lucky enough to have Troy drive down with me. Every time I see the fountain in front of the courthouse I think of him and I. He threw me in it shortly after we started dating. Yes, we have always been that kind of couple.

The city has been working on the Market Street Bridge since we still lived there. Apparently, it's been open since October! Where have we been? Oh, right! Living here. I guess I don't have many occasions to drive to South side and roads to the ramps to the bridge are still a mess.




And it has circles on it! Can I play circles in the lottery?

But back in the day, this Bridge was my way home. This started my 1.5 hour drive onto Routes 15, 81, 54, 61. I should play the lottery with those numbers. We drove this way home today, and much of it looked the same. It's been at least SIX years since I took this last - a road I drove so many times.




Although it may seem boring to most, today a bridge was literally and figuratively just that: a bridge to life both past and present. So weird how your life can come full circle.

Anyway! Troy was hungry for some shopping, and I am in need of a new watch, so we headed over to TJ Maxx on the strip. I found this dress. It has pockets! And is yellow! And it's cuter in real life. I can not wait to wear it.