Ok. I am no longer a furious OMD. Instead I am a pooped and sore OMD.
I have just spent all of my energy reserves tiring out by utilizing an aerobic bicycle thing. I also realized, as I was walking limping back to the hooch that I have found my chi.
I found that I am [...]

Ok. I’m furious. Who ever did the Best Burger Poll has officially raised the ire of OMD. Be forewarned Mr. Poll Maker, you are no longer worthy to be an OMD-ite.
Why?
Well, for starters you neglected to post Fort Worth as a location for the Best Burgers Poll. This is an important point as the two [...]

It’s a sad day. My time as interim Construction Manager is quickly coming to an end. I just don’t know what I will do with my days now.
In other news concerning my day:
I made a brief visit to the site today and caught myself criticizing the way in which the make up was being, well, [...]

I will no longer call ‘working out’ by the verb form that is identified as having to do with that particular activity. Henceforth it shall be called, ‘tiring out.’
Why?
Because, quite frankly, I’m pooped!
I’ve told Pooh, time and time again that running (aerobics) and eating right were the keys to losing weight. He, on the other [...]

Pooh and I discussed this very question while I was at Victory last week. This was probably our last conversation in country so it was fitting that the question was raised as to why we’re here.
Some would say that we came to remove Saddam. Some would say we came to free an oppressed people. [...]

It seems, for those that enjoy hearing about my life, specifically my love life, that you are never without entertainment…or a good laugh.
The Property Girl book, which has been closed for several weeks was reopened thanks, in part, to an Aggie that works for KBR. Below is the tale which was relayed to me by [...]