About

Brian was born in Tulsa, Oklahoma on a cold January day in 1965.

Clearly, the odds were already against him.

But he persevered, slugging through this and that, and he quickly learned at a very young age that some people can achieve greatness with dedication and hard work, some people are destined to awe the world with their ineptness and lack of admirable qualities, and most people are quite happy to simply plod along in the middle, leading pleasant but mundane lives where they occasionally find a stash of misplaced quarters under a sofa cushion and everybody gets to go out for ice cream.

Brian was not impressed with any of these options. He looked up from his paperwork at the Life Goals Development Center, and studied the applicants around him. Everyone else was quickly selecting one of the three avenues, shoving their completed forms at one of the bored administrative people, and then rushing out the door, because “Charlie’s Angels” was on TV in a few minutes and you couldn’t really miss THAT.

In frustration, Brian turned over his application, intent on writing a scathing missive to Whoever Was In Charge that he really didn’t appreciate the skimpy menu of opportunities, and he noticed a fourth career path, hastily scribbled in by someone with vision: “Some people feel compelled to study the world and people around them, and then stay up all night writing down their thoughts on the matter.”

Brian smiled, checked the box, and added his signature with a flourish. And so it began.

 

 

 

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  1. Now I have the biography of The Life of Brian, and I’m looking on the bright side of life. Wonderful blog Brian. I’m transfixed. I wanted to thank you for finding my attic, but I want to thank you for showing me the way home, I mean here. :O)

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    • And thank YOU for following me. I actually really like your blog, your prose is very lyrical and I’m looking forward to your book. By the way, I can’t seem to find an “About” page on your blog where I can post a glowing comment. Is that just me hitting the failblog or do you not have one?

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  2. Thanks to my sister for pointing me in your direction – I love a good read with a sense of humour – I’ll be following you ( not in a stalking sense I hasten to add!)

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    • Oh my. I haven’t heard of this one so I’m rushing off to your blog to see exactly what this social engagement involves. I hope I don’t have to wear anything fancy, as I haven’t done laundry in a bit and I’m down to some seriously questionable attire… 😉

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  3. I could have sworn that I wrote a comment to this About page but I don’t see it here. Was it not approved? Did I not get the Oklahoma accent right? I’d try again but I haven’t been that drunk since 1995..

    Well, anyway, nice About page format and I hope you got out of Tulsa okay.

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    • I thought you had made a comment over here as well. Hmmm. All comments are automatically approved on this site, so I’m not sure who to blame for what may or may not have happened, which is a paradox for me because I’m really good at blaming people. Oh well, life goes on. I did make it out of Tulsa, but I ended up in Dallas, so basically it’s a hotter climate but I’m still surrounded by… well, people that I probably wouldn’t put at the top of the guest list…

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      • Yes, yes, it’s all coming back to me now. We had this conversation. You mentioned something about fleeing to Dallas, I made a snarky comeback about that not being much better, and we leveled out into a mutual disrespect for urban hillbillies. If I didn’t invite you to Portland, Oregon, I’ll do it now. We still got hillbillies but they stay out of town. You can’t shoot things there unless it says Polaroid on it.

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        • I DO remember our conversation. I just don’t remember where we had it. Twenty years from now, at the nursing home, I’ll be flipping through my dusty digital scrapbook and run across some mundane piece about Brazilian Waxing and go “Oh, THERE’S that damn comment thread”. But then I’ll immediately forget it again because, old age and decay. (Note to self: Try to make it to Portland before confinement to the Beaver Valley Retirement Home for the Untrustworthy and Bitchy. Check flights on Expedia.”

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  5. A quality page, Brian befitting your awesome blog. Such is my addiction to past imperfect I’ve still much to explore but such is the consistency of your posts I can imagine the treats will fill every room 🙂

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    • You are so kind, Phil. I can assure you that there are some definite clunkers in the mix, especially if you ever stumble across some of my older blog sites (if memory serves, this particular blog is number 11 out of 13 varied attempts to find that just-right formula). But seriously, it’s folks like you who strengthen my conviction to keep trying…

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