Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Bring On '09
















A generic welcoming of 2009, as we weren't actually awake when it arrived.

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

The Scene
















The last issue of '08. Fittingly, a year in review edition.

Monday, December 29, 2008

A Holiday From The Holidays
















After a week of having guests or being guests, a day off to relax is in order.

Sunday, December 28, 2008

Saturday, December 27, 2008

Why So Serious?

















Payton's birthday is December 17th. So there was also a delayed birthday party.

So Fly
















Every kid needs a red wagon.

X-Mas Redux
















They delayed Christmas for us so Mari could experience Payton's 1st.

Friday, December 26, 2008

Generations
















Great Grandmother meets Great Grandson.

Down To Georgia
















Heading down to Georgia to see Lonnie, Amanda, Payton, and their new house.

Thursday, December 25, 2008

Christmas Dinner
















Sitting down for an early dinner of ham, sadly the unkosher kind.

Bad To The Bone
















From my parents, who love to give art type gifts. A welded metal sculpture of a dog on a motorcycle, commemorating my learning to ride earlier this year.

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Well Hung
















By the chimney with care.

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

The Scene
















The annual Boner awards, featuring Nashville's dumbest.

Monday, December 22, 2008

Sunday, December 21, 2008

Saturday, December 20, 2008

Good Times
















It's officially Christmas now, family has arrived. The folks are in town for a week, along with their pup Goody.

Friday, December 19, 2008

It's Hammytime
















One of the great Sc3ne traditions, every year just before Christmas Stevan Steinhart makes his famous Hammy sandwiches. To accompany them, he always announces their arrival with a story or a poem of some sort. This year:

There once was a doc from Miami,
Who cloned a young porker named Shlammy,
At the end of it’s legs,
Were hooves shaped like pegs,
ZOUNDS! The first Kosher Hammy!
Hammy Holidays!

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

It's Like Google Earth In HD
















The view of our building from Icon's deck.

An Iconic Event
















Our office landlord (sorry Property Manager) threw a tenant's party luncheon at their fashionable condo, the Icon.

The Scene
















A convicted murderer is getting out, and they're trying to keep him in.

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Streetscapes II
















Street lights on rain.

Monday, December 15, 2008

Adventures With The Marty Stuart Show 5
















All of the show's guests for this episode got together at the end so they could shoot the promo commercial spot. Click for the bigger version. Connie Smith is mostly blocked, but is in blue. Marty Stuart in the middle in all black. Eddie Stubbs on the far left. I'm sure the other acts were known people, but let's be honest. The only reason I even knew who Marty Stuart and Connie Smith were, was because of my Sc3ne connection. A country aficionado I am not. See Brent's blog for an additional shot, I think he got a better angle than I did.

Adventures With The Marty Stuart Show 4
















The set.

Adventures With The Marty Stuart Show 3
















The guy in the suit is Eddie Stubbs, the announcer for the show. I don't remember the name of the woman standing next to him, but it was her job to make sure we clapped or were quiet at the right times. They came out and chatted with the audience before the show.

Adventures With The Marty Stuart Show 2
















So we got in the door, and as we stood in line talking I found out we were going to be in the audience for the taping of an episode of the Marty Stuart Show, with extra special guest Connie Smith. We were invited because Connie Smith happens to be the mother of, and Marty Stuart the step-dad of, a person who works at the Sc3ne.

Adventures With The Marty Stuart Show
















You never know where a day is going to take you. The adventure began when Brent wandered into my office and asked if I was going to this taping thing. I had no idea what it was but I wanted in, so I asked the organizer if there were any spots. The answer was no, but some people who had said they were going ended up backing out. I became Kevin for the purposes of getting in the door. The first surprise came when we arrived at the place and it was very familiar. Then it clicked...it was the building my Dad used to work at when he first came to Tennessee, now a completely different company.

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Bizarro World Running Mates
















It fades off in the lower corner so you can't see it in the picture. But written on this car in front of me: "McCain Obama 08". Huh? Also, how about that view through the van's cracked windshield? Classy.

Saturday, December 13, 2008

The Greatest Gift Of All
















And with one last stop, Christmas shopping is complete.

Friday, December 12, 2008

Mooned
















The moon was huge, and hovering perfectly over the middle of Broadway tonight. I was pretty sure the camera phone wouldn't capture the moment in all it's glory. I was right. Though the reflection of the red lights made for an interesting effect at least.

Thursday, December 11, 2008

Sprelling
















We here at the Sc3ne take our spelling seriously.

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

The Scene
















Local fashion designers.

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Alright Then
















Category: Surreal things you stumble across while waiting for the paper to finish.

Monday, December 8, 2008

Sunday, December 7, 2008

Model Behavior
















Amazing what the promise of food will do.

Saturday, December 6, 2008

Today's Product Endorsement
















Works great, environmentally friendly, and smells really good too.

Friday, December 5, 2008

Rumours Has It
















This year's Sc3ne holiday party, held at Rumours East.

Gettin' Dirty
















The ornament I drew at today's "Bring an Ugly Ornament" office party. Mine's the one on the left, a lovely Pabst Blue Ribbon beer can with a classically arranged Jackie '08 bumper sticker wrapped around it.

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

The Scene
















Eric Crafton = dumbass. In any language.

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Creepy Geek
















This ad for outside technical support is wrong on so many levels.

Monday, December 1, 2008

History Is History
















I transition away from my history kick, easing out with some historical fiction.

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Ticking Bomb

















It's the weekend after Thanksgiving, and that means Christmas is about to explode from these containers onto every surface in our house.

Saturday, November 29, 2008

10 Years Later

















White gold and diamond.

10 Years Ago

















Gold and emerald.

Good Eats

















A great lunch at J. Alexander's after ring shopping. That's supposed to be the window view of Centennial Park. Power poles should be outlawed.

It Takes A Village
















The day started with a trip to Village Jewelers, and our streak continued. Thanksversary was awesome, Friday's play was excellent, and now this. Not only were they as nice and inviting as you could imagine, but we went in thinking it would take around a week or more to get a ring. Instead Mari and I both instantly fixed on one of the examples they set out for us to look at. It was perfect. It was under our budget. And they could have it ready by 4. Of course they could.

Friday, November 28, 2008

Elf This
















A Friday night performance of The Santaland Diaries.

Thursday, November 27, 2008

Outboxed
















Apparently we both decided to be devious this year. I've been wanting an Xbox for a long time, and thought I had an outside chance of maybe getting one for Christmas. Does my wife know me or what? Better than any old diamond. Of course, speaking of Christmas, after an amazing blowout of an anniversary, we're probably going to be exchanging new socks.

The Rock

















10 years ago we didn't have a lot of money. I was a college student and Mari had just started a new job having moved from Oregon to Arizona. So her ring was, let's say inexpensive. I promised then that in 10 years I would do something about that. I didn't forget. I've been planning this ever since. As we have joint everything there was no way I could do this without her knowing, so my folks became co-conspirators. It all came together perfectly. I got a loose stone, with a hook up from co-workers to have it set at Village Jewelers. I then convinced Mari the flowers were it, in a tight budget year. After our T-Day lunch I got down on one knee and asked her to marry me, again. There was a long, utterly stunned pause, then she burst into tears. It couldn't have gone any better. The picture is underwhelming. Curse you cell phone camera.

Happy Thanksversary
















But there was more than turkey going on today, in fact the turkey part was just an appetizer. On this day 10 years ago, Mari and I got married. It started with roses, delivered of course to her work yesterday. (Hey after 10 years I know how this works.)