Swimming

Sunday, July 31st, 2005: Finished my book and then took the kids swimming all day. Stayed until 7pm. Payton is suddenly really brave in the water. He’s under the water all the time (with and without goggles), keeps jumping in from the side, constantly wants me to take him into the deepest water and let him go and he took at least 20 rides down the waterslide today. A month ago he was afraid of doing any of that – he would freak out if anyone touched him in the water and he refused to try the waterslide. So I guess the swimming lessons paid off, even if he can’t actually swim yet. Maybe next year. To the left is a picture of him being brave.

Oh yeah, I brought my PHP Bible book with me but didn’t get much reading done. Emily saw it sitting upsidedown on our chair and says, “PHP? Does that stand for Phone Losers of Philidelphia?” I don’t know where she came up with Phone Losers of anything. I never tell her about any of that stuff and she’s never been on the website as far as I know. Maybe Colleen talks about PLA a lot.

Jammie Visits Illinois

Saturday, July 9th, 2005: Yesterday my parents took the kids camping for the weekend. Today, Jammie is visiting for a few days. I picked her up around noonish and asked her to be my girlfriend and she graciously accepted. I dunno if it’ll work out, though. I bet she ends up dumping me before the weekend is over. So an hour later we met her ex-boyfriend Thomas at the St. Louis Arch and hung out with him for about 4 hours. How’s that for a first date? We bought some tickets to visit the top of the Arch but had to wait for a couple of hours before it went up so we headed to The Landing for food.

We were going to eat at The Spaghetti Factory but they had a 45 minute wait to be seated so we settle on The Train Wreck across the street. After lunch we walked back to the Arch and visited the top. Several minutes after getting to the top, we got bored and went back down. I seem to visit the Arch about once per year since out of town friends seem to visit me a lot. Jammie said it best – once you get up there and look out the windows, you quickly see that there’s not really much to see in St. Louis. Anyway, we wandered around the museum for about an hour after that, said goodbye to Thomas and went home. Hung around the house the rest of the evening and watched The Butterfly Effect since Jammie had never seen it.

Jammie and Thomas in front of the Arch Me and Jammie in front of the Arch
Me and Thomas in the little pod elevator thing that takes us to the top Thomas, Me and Jammie in the top of the Arch


Sunday, July 10th, 2005: Woke up, had some waffles and went on a tour of Alton. We visited Alton mob memorials, scary crypts, fenced-off caves, the Piasa Bird, the smallpox memorial, a dumb redneck in a truck, Little Caesar’s for crazy bread and shoplifting and then home to watch The War of the Roses. I don’t even remember how we decided that we were going to watch that movie. I think it was Jammie’s idea. We made this list of things to do this weekend and somehow that movie ended up on the list along with The Butterfly Effect. Not that I’m complaining. I just can’t remember how that happened. We also went on a nice long walk through the neighborhood today and had a late supper at Steak N Shake.

OMG CRAZY BREAD! Me and Jammie on top of some big thing in West Alton, MO. OMG SHAKES!


Monday, July 11th, 2005: We started off our day with some breakfast/lunch at Denny’s. While waiting for our food to arrive, we harassed RTF with a phone call and some text messages. After Denny’s we went to Walgreens and then walked across the street to the post office. Ended up visiting the Robert Wadlow statue and memorial and searching for a hidden Letterbox which was supposed to be hidden in a tree. I’d read about it last year but never bothered looking for it. Later that night we discovered that it was actually buried in the dirt inside a tree. I didn’t expect that since burying things in the dirt is usually against Geocaching rules.

Feeling defeated with the letterbox thing, we decided to visit a Geocache. But I didn’t have the computer with me so we were lazy and visited a Geocache that I’d already found a year ago. Except that we were defeated yet again since that particular Geocache had been removed. Got to spend some nice time in the woods, though. While in the woods, Emily called me to let me know that they would be home soon and I could come and pick them up. So we went to my parents house and hung out there for 20 – 30 minutes. Then left with the kids.

My ratty old shoe next to Robert Wadlow’s fancy bronze shoe. In place of the cache was a rock with writing on it – “Cache Temp. Archived”

We were going to take them to the City Museum but luckily Jammie suggested calling to make sure they were open. I thought the City Museum would be open until midnight. But it actually closed at 5pm (and it was already 4pm) so we scratched that idea and went to Dave & Buster’s (a huge arcade) instead. We spent maybe 3 or 4 hours at the arcade, playing video games and winning tickets. Emily won a ton of them by herself and me and Jammie gave all our tickets to Payton. Then as they were picking out ticket prizes, Payton buys Jammie a plush Tootsie Roll thing, costing him 200 tickets, in appreciation for her giving him her tickets. Jammie had tried to win a similar Tootsie Roll thing out of a crane machine and failed so I guess Payton was just trying to make her feel better about that. What a nice kid!

Payton playing a boxing game. Emily and Payton with all their tickets. Payton presenting Jammie with a Tootsie Roll

We went home and all watched some Eerie, Indiana on DVD. Back in ’97, I got into this old show (made in 1991) called Eerie, Indiana. It only lasted one season but it was a great show. A month or 2 ago, I ended up buying the season on DVD. I watched every single episode by myself. Then when the kids came for the summer, I watched every single episode again with the kids. They loved it – we ended up watching a bunch of the episodes more than once and they watched a few of them again on their own. Jammie wanted to see it just to see what I was raving about the previous month. So we all sat down and ended up watching 3 different episodes, each picked by the kids. They tried for a 4th but by that point I was pretty tired and kind of sick of watching Eerie.


Tuesday, July 12th, 2005: Worked a little in the morning then went to Angel Cream for donuts. Jammie went back to NYC today. My brother came over and hung out with the kids for a few hours while I took her to the airport. As we were saying our goodbyes, she dumped me. Guess it was just never meant to be! It was a nice 3.5 day relationship, though. The best way to sum it up is that it was a steady stream of fun all weekend. Like, nothing but highlights. There were no dull moments. That’s the best I can come up with since I suck at being articulate. Thanks for the weekend, Jammie, it’s something I’m unlikely to forget over the next few decades.

Inside rules at Roxana’s pool

Wednesday, July 6th, 2005: Went swimming at the Roxana pool today instead of Wood River. I’ve never been there before. They have the dumbest rules. You can’t have toy balls in the pool. So, no playing catch. I asked the lifeguard why and she said someone might get hurt with them. Can’t argue with that. Then awhile later, she told Payton he couldn’t wear his goggles. Because someone might kick him in the face and they would break his nose. That’s what the lifeguard told me. Anyway, we stayed there all afternoon and had a good time, despite the weird rules. Payton started swimming lessons this week. He’s afraid to learn and afraid of the deep end. But he did okay. I even got him to put his head underwater a bunch at Roxana with no goggles on.

Tonight me, the kids and Casey went to Burger King. Payton had a dream last night that the Fantastic 4 toys were at Burger King now – that was the first thing he told me when he woke up. So we went to Burger King only to find crappy old Star Wars toys.

Payton’s quote of the day: “Daddy, why does she think that shit is bananas??” – while listening to that Gwen Stefani song on the drive home from BK.

Picking up the kids

Satuday, June 18th, 2005: Picking up my kids today! My brother drove me to the airport and we hung out there for awhile eating overpriced roast beef at an airport restaurant with terrible service. My plane left around 11amish. I had a 1 hour layover in San Francisco and then ended up in Portland around 7:15pm. Had some airport Wendy’s with Colleen and the kids, then took the kids to a hotel for the night. Did some swimming at the hotel pool until 10pm, then went to sleep so we could wake up at 4am. Our flight leaves early.

A bunch of June 2005 entries


Tuesday, June 07, 2005: Today and yesterday, I’ve written some perl scripts that automate my journaling. This new buggy script probably opens up all kinds of crazy security holes to my journal and my web host! The cool thing is that you can comment on my entries and make fun of me, etc. So try it out and hopefully it will work. I’m still working on the script and you may encounter problems.

  • Comment from theR0xy in TEXAS, silly! on Thursday, June 09, 2005: OMG BBRAAAD”S SILLY!!!!1
  • Comment from murd0c in five one six on Thursday, June 09, 2005: lame, Arbie. lamelamelamelamelame.
  • Comment from Roxy again in your moms hou$e on Friday, June 10, 2005: OMG where’s all my other posts at???!!!
  • Comment from theRoxy in Texas on Friday, June 10, 2005: that wasn’t me, stfu n00b
  • Comment from Hax0123 in Marriedville on Saturday, June 11, 2005: OMG YOU GOT HAXED!


    Friday, June 10th, 2005: In yet another attempt to make believe I have a Live Journal, I changed my journal’s color scheme to match theirs tonight. And I changed a few things on the layout to make it look a little nicer. It’s pretty bad that I have a journal and all I do anymore is talk about what kind of changes and updates I’m making to my journal.

    I expect this weekend to be boring, yet productive. No Galactic Picnics for me. I moved my office into the basement earlier this week. I’m trying to completely clear out the two upstairs bedrooms so that I can finish the renovations in preparation to sell my house, then close them off for the summer so I don’t have to cool them. I’m most likely moving to Oregon soon. Maybe this year, maybe next. Maybe never. Anyway, my weekend will probably be spent moving the rest of everything to the lower levels of the house. Here’s my new, cold, damp office:


  • Comment from D31337 in your ass on Sunday, June 12, 2005: If you move, will you keep notla?
  • Comment from Brad in Alton on Sunday, June 12, 2005: Good question. I haven’t really thought about it. Maybe I’ll just turn that site into something different. I dunno…


    Sunday, June 12th, 2005: I swear, this is the last journal entry specifically regarding the modifications on my journal. As well as my own journal scripts worked, I decided to scrap it all and go with this somewhat cool PHP program. It’s called WordPress and it can’t be too bad since I found it on Rob T. Firefly’s site. This is my first attempt at working with PHP, which is something I’ve wanted to get into for quite some time now. I got a new PHP book for Christmas last year so maybe I can finally put that to good use. I’ve also transferred my entire homepage over to phonelosers.com, if you didn’t notice. I can’t have bradcarter.com but I can at least have my own domain, dammit.

    This hasn’t been the wildly productive weekend that I was hoping for. I’ve sat in front of the computer for most of it. The last 2 days I’ve been woken up by people on Freecycle coming to pick things up. Fucking early birds.

  • Comment from primrozie (Lynn): Lol, we really enjoyed reading about your babysitting exploits. Poor guy, corrupted by a 9 year old ??! Stranger things have happened ~ I’m sure. Thanks for stopping by. Oh ~ this is like our 3rd litter from Pinkie. Twice now we had a vet appointment made and she got pregnant again. Such a little tramp. This time she won’t get away with it.
  • Comment from roxy: maybe you should stop freecycling. Then you won’t have people wake you up in the morning like that. Being nice is cool, but the reward is that you get woken up?! wtf is up with that?! (you know I’m not being totally serious, right?)


    Monday, June 13th, 2005: Went to McDonald’s for breakfast, the post office and then to work. Stopped by my parents at 1pm to let Sandy out. Hung out there for a little over an hour, working from their deck. Went to Target this evening to pick up some plastic boxes for packing.


    Tuesday, June 14th, 2005: I was driving around today, saw this sign in East Alton and took a picture of it. Strikes me as kind of funny, a proof reading business who apparently hired Jed Clampett to design their sign. I posted the picture on notla.com.

    There was another picture I tried to get while driving through this one neighborhood of a really old man wearing nothing but some crazy tie-dye rainbow shorts while mowing his lawn but it came out horrible since I didn’t stop the car to take it. It would have been a great picture too.

    I tried to drive into the neighborhood where all the mansions are but was turned away at the guard house. This is the first time I’ve ever actually seen a guard in there. Then I went to Steak N Shake to get a milkshake before I went home. I’ve been addicted to their shakes for about a week now, stopping in there every day for a shake.

    The weird part is that today as I was walking from the car into the building, I thought to myself, “Maybe I’ll see my old pastor in here today, from the church I grew up in. Just a weird, random thought. I sat down at the counter and IMed Linear on my phone as I waited for my order to be taken. Someone says to me, “Hey, I know you.” I look up and there’s Pastor Daughterty, who I haven’t seen in several years now. I’m so psychic. I caught up with him and his wife for a minute or two and then went home.

  • Comment from primrozie (Lynn): Oh my

  • Galactic Picnic

    Sunday, June 5th, 2005: All morning I’ve been struggling with this huge dilemma. Which is, should I travel 2 hours to Carbondale, Illinois to meet this man for a Galactic Picnic?? I’ve called everyone I know, and nobody can go with me. I have to do it alone. I think I’m going. But maybe not. If I do, I need to leave within 30 minutes. I wish I had a backup plan of something else to in Carbondale.

    Later that evening… Okay, so I went to it. About a month ago, this guy orders some Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy buttons from me on Ebay. They were basic HHGTTG book/movie-related buttons. Along with his payment for the buttons, he sent me a flyer for a “Galactic Picnic” along with a full page hand written letter telling me about himself, the picnic and other random things. I’m surprised to see that this Galactic Picnic is located in Carbondale, Illinois which is just a couple hours south of me. Just to be a hoopy frood, I whipped up a design for the Carbondale picnic (pictured to the left), pressed about 20 buttons and included those with his order, free of charge. I also gave him an extra 20 or so HHGTTG buttons that he ordered. I figured it was for a nice, nonprofit cause so why not.

    I finally decided to go this morning, so I left around 11:45am and I arrived in Carbondale at 1:15pm. I stopped by Hucks and bought a 12 pack of Pepsi, some Tostitos and salsa to contribute to the picnic. It was supposed to be a potluck thing but I don’t know how to cook anything. I got there and it was the organizer and then 3 other people. Two of the people were there specifically for the HHGTTG thing and the other man had just wandered by and sat down with them all. As I expected before I even came, no females were in attendence. The 2 who were there for the meeting were father and son and I would guess their ages to be 40ish and 60ish. You know Harvey’s nerd friend in the movie American Splendor? The 40ish man looked just like him and seemed to have similar social skills. He even dressed like him and had the same glasses. He was nice, though, and we talked for the first 10 or 15 minutes that I was there. Then his dad said they needed to get going to catch their bus on time. He still lived with his dad.

    The other guy left soon after that and it was just me and the organizer for the next couple hours. I’m not a hard-core fan of the Hitchhikers books but I have read them all many times and I’ve seen the movie a couple of times. He was playing the original Hitchhiker radio broadcasts on a boom box in the picnic area. The tables where the food was were covered with various towels. (Towels are so useful!) I forgot to bring a towel with me and I almost stopped at a Wal-Mart on the way up to buy one. But nobody said anything about me not having a towel so I guess they assumed it was in my backpack. Anyway, me and the organizer discussed the movie, the books, the Hitchhiker’s pubcrawling game and various other things.

    He said he does this picnic thing every month during the Spring and Summer months. He spends over $100/year to rent the picnic area in the park and he spends money and lots of time to try and promote it through all kinds of media and by hanging up flyers around town. He said that last month about 18 people showed up because he handed out a bunch of flyers at the movie theater when the Hitchhiker’s movie came out. He says people tell him it’s such a waste of time and money to bother with it but he loves doing it because he gets to meet interesting people every month and he loves cooking things for picnics and his passion is the Hitchhiker’s story. Which I thought was kind of cool, just doing something weird like that because you love doing it. Especially in a small town like Carbondale where I’m sure interest in HHGTTG has to be fairly limited. This guy was in his 50’s and he’d been doing the picnic thing since 1999. He had a really cool way of inserting random HHGTTG philosophy and quotations into normal conversation.

    Terribly blurry and candid camera phone picture.Every time a random person would walk by, he would invite them to our picnic but nobody accepted the offer while I was there. He had several backpacks full of books and papers with him and he would occasionally dig through one of them to show me things. I noticed that most of his printouts were done on a dot matrix printer. He showed me a Douglas Adams eulogy and I started reading it. Then he grabbed it from me before I got very far and said he’d read it for me. So he gets up and puts on a BATHROBE, stands in front of me and reads the entire thing with all kinds of enthusiasm and hand gestures and stuff.

    So that’s about it. At 4:15 I decided to get going. And as I was leaving a guy showed up on a motorcycle and announced that he did bring a towel with him. He looked like your average Harley guy but he was there for the picnic. We shook hands all around and I left. It was all quite bizzare, but definitely worth the drive. I’m sure I’ll come back someday, dragging along some unwilling friends with me.

    Mowed the lawn

    Saturday, June 4th, 2005: Mowed the lawn, then went to the farm to feed the animals. I think today might be my last day of being a pseudo farmer. Or maybe it’s tomorrow, I can’t remember. I rearranged the letters on their fridge today to spell:


    The 2nd one is just left over letters – there was nothing good to spell out of them. Visited my parents for awhile, then went back home to finish mowing the lawn. I hate mowing the lawn. It takes over an hour to finish it and it was in the 90’s today. I wish my kids would hurry and grow up so I could dump the lawn mowing duties on them. This evening my brother and I went to Dave & Busters to play video games. Got home around midnight.

    Steal This Book

    Thursday, June 2nd, 2005: It really sucks that my kids don’t get to Illinois until the 19th. School lasts way too long in Oregon. I guess it starts later too, though, so it all works out. Today my brother picked me up and we went to Edwardsville to help somebody with something (how vague), then to the farm to feed everything, then to some pizza place in Troy to eat. Yesterday I had lunch with Tami, got a new tire for her car and hung out at the library for awhile. I got the Douglas Adams biography. On her card, since my card has some insane late fees on it. Oh yeah, funny story – the library shows that I checked out Steal This Book by Abbie Hoffman in 1992 and never returned it. Isn’t that…ironic? I sure don’t remember keeping that book, though. I would still have it if I did. Maybe it’s at my parents house, hidden in the basement somewhere.

    The Farm & IM logs


    Monday, May 30th, 2005: Today I began house sitting for some friends who are out of town. It’s a small farm house in Troy where I get to take care of dogs, a cat, a rat, chickens and plants. I have full written permission, in the form of Yahoo chat logs, to have wild parties there and to go through all their personal belongings, take pictures and post them in my journal. So that was the highlight of my Memorial Day – driving to Troy and feeding a bunch of animals. Their dog freaked out when I got there and kept bearing her teeth at me and barking while she ran circles around me. Luckily she was too wimpy to actually attack me. Once I fed the dogs, I was allowed to pet her. I think it took me about 30 minutes to finish everything. The chickens had large talons.

    Amy: what are you doing today
    Brad: just got back from doin’ my chores
    Brad: at the farm
    Amy: ahhh the chickens
    Brad: yep
    Amy: did they have eggs
    Brad: not that i noticed
    Brad: i just fed them and got outta there
    Amy: you should check tomorrow
    Amy: you can make eggs for breakfast
    Brad: eww
    Amy: you dont like eggs?
    Brad: not from chickens!
    Brad: i only like the ones from the grocery stores
    Amy: lol your tarded

    Brad: i think you’re just so socially active that you’re going to get a bunch of the bad stuff along with all the good stuff.
    Brad: I sit in my room all day so I rarely get either.
    Jammie: yeh, i guess it comes with having a lot of friends
    Brad: I came up with this neat theory once. For every action there is an opposite and equal reaction. Seems pretty true in most cases.
    Brad: I ought to publish that.
    Jammie: well explain it a little more
    Jammie: your theory
    Brad: you know i’m kidding about that, right?
    Brad: the theory, i mean
    Jammie: no sorry im slow today
    Brad: hehe
    Brad: it’s okay. i think that’s Newton’s theory of relativity, isn’t it?
    Jammie: I THOUGHT THAT SOUNDED FAMILIAR
    Brad: haha
    Brad: i fooled you
    Brad: you thought i was really smart for a second!

    Computer crash

    I have spent much of my weekend getting my office computer back in working order. I lost no data in the crash, but it sure was a pain to get it moving again. The restore CD that came with the computer refused to work properly. It pretended to, but 45 minutes later it still didn’t work. I tried several hard drives. Finally I resorted to my pirated copy of Windows XP. Which means no service pack 2 updates. Goddammit. The good thing is that I now have approximately 450 gigs of storage on my computer between the 4 hard drives. It’ll be a little while before I run out of space again.

    Tonight I went to a bar-b-que with Tami & Bryan. Which is good since my original plan was to stare at the computer screen all day. I came home to a massive thunderstorm and rain pouring into my windows. Well okay, I’m exaggerating – the windowsills were damp. I decided to take a walk in it all, stripping myself of all electronic gadgets I happened to be carrying at the time and having only a flannel shirt to keep me warm. It was windy, thundering, cold and lightning all over the place. Got home 30 or 40 minutes later. That was fun. Sort of.

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