appetite for destruction.

My entire office has become obsessed with the demolition of the building next door.

We literally stand at the windows and CHEER — and I’m not overstating this — every time the backhoe makes a significant dent in the crumbly old structure.

Now, it helps that the building is (was) incredibly ugly and housing nothing of use, and also that we’re seeing them salvage materials in an environmentally friendly way. Very green.

But mostly? Breaking stuff is AWESOME.

(I actually screamed in glee when he squished a plastic chair.)

We even do voice-overs for all the guys running around in hard hats, and the major machinery operators. Curtis had me laughing so hard at one point that my coffee came up through my nose.

Ahhh.

It’s like we were all separated at birth.

“sluice” is a strange word. but i just used it anyway.

1. If someone asked you right now, “Is how you thought life might be?”, would your answer be yes or no?
2. Do you believe that cell phone use while driving should be banned?
3. If there was one major award you could win (Oscar, Grammy, Nobel, Pulitzer, Heisman, etc.) which one would you want?
4. What kind of toothpaste do you use?
5. Do you think fish in tanks dream of the ocean? Or do you think they think anything besides, “swimswimswimeateatswimswim?”
6. What’s the last indulgent thing you did just for yourself?
7. What’s the last sacrificial thing you did for someone else?
8. Which thing made you feel better?
9. The last song you heard, the last movie you watched, the last book you read.
10. What thing would make you rich if you had a nickel for every time you heard it?
11. Two words to describe this blog.