Thursday, July 25, 2013
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Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
The Execution
And here would be a short (shooorrttt!!!) film shot by our little troupe, with Chris Alexis directing, Chris Bournea producing, and yours truly in charge of lighting and camerawork. Yippee!
Labels: films
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
Shootin' Pool With the Big Boys
So guess who has had two full stories published in the Columbus Dispatch so far this week. I'll give you three guesses. And the answer isn't Gene Simmons.
That's right, it's me. Cause I'm the man.
Yeah, this one might be a fluffy feature, but apparently it's a damned good fluffy feature. In any event, it's a tear sheet.
Otterbein's office of communications referred to me as Clark Kent today.
That's right, it's me. Cause I'm the man.
Yeah, this one might be a fluffy feature, but apparently it's a damned good fluffy feature. In any event, it's a tear sheet.
Otterbein's office of communications referred to me as Clark Kent today.
Labels: Columbus Dispatch, Journalism, movin' on up, shameless self promotion
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Choose Your Own Adventure
I had one of those 'choose your own adventure' books as a kid (still do) called Middle-Earth Quest: A Spy in Isengard. It was the sweetest book ever. You could flip through the pages and make the main character's decisions for him at major plot points, then skip ahead to see if your decision saved the day, or dropped you down a well, just like Bon Jovi.
Anyhoo, this web site I found is sort of the same thing, except you have to write what comes next. Most of the writing seems to have been done by angsty teens, but a couple of the short stories are enjoyable.
If anything, at least it's better for you than watching that new Brett Michaels show.
Anyhoo, this web site I found is sort of the same thing, except you have to write what comes next. Most of the writing seems to have been done by angsty teens, but a couple of the short stories are enjoyable.
If anything, at least it's better for you than watching that new Brett Michaels show.
Labels: Bon Jovi Died Today, Why So Serious, Writing