As an addendum

My flight got canceled.

Just as an update

I am currently listening to Senor Confidence singing a song that I hope he has entitled GO FUCK MYSELF, I HAVE A MUSTACHE and a dude, who just ordered a Caesar's salad cause he had two pizzas at lunch and who just informed his co-worker or lady or bitch on the side that the boat named after his mother was part of a whole fleet of boats that his family owned and named after each other.

BLOW ME!!

Confidence

So here I sit at an LGA bar (that's La Guardia and not the Lesbian, Gay Association from your college (Note: NO ONE FROM COLLEGE READS THIS)) on the way to Cleveland drinking a nice Sam Adam's Octoberfest (Rocktober fest if I am feeling feisty and queer)... Anyway, figured this was the appropriate forum to note Mr. Confidence who just sat down two bar stools from me.. Now Mr. Confidence is currently rocking a golf shirt, the glasses on the face, sunglasses on the head, and mustache presentation... As if to further endorse his current outward persona, he walked up to the bar whistling the theme to what might have been the Andy Griffith show, but probably was just his mashup/remix version of it... and then ordered some buffalo wings and an Amstel Light... I may ask him to marry me very soon...

Cheers till we write again.

Silence broken

Sometimes you need to go away for a little while and focus on other stuff before you can come back with vengeance. So I spent the summer on a sabbatical focusing on my job and my life. But now, as summer has ended, and the cool breeze of Fall is in the air, I find myself back and ready to go.

And as a bonus to my summer of focus, I was able to shed a mean 15 lbs of my fatness and get myself into some kind of shape to be able to do some of that running that is contained in this blog’s name.

So let’s begin again my friends… The Running Anger has returned!!!